Pampered

Looking after what must be some of  the world's most pampered chickens this weekend.
Our instructions include:
Warm porridge in the morning. 
A corn on the cob later in the day - apparently they like it more if we play with it....
Trying to remember to use their names so they feel special.

Apparently it is very not OK to choose one for Sunday lunch. 

In reality they seem quite pleasant creatures, inquisitive but also independent. I feel for them a bit. Whilst they've got a ridiculously cosy coop they are currently not allowed to roam the wood as normal due to bird flu. And they laid eggs, so, win.