We had a big pile of manure delivered today by a local farmer – the chickens have been in total heaven, scratting around in the poo…
Wonder what the eggs will taste like?
Boudie, of course, didn’t want to be left out of the party and emerged with a very grubby beard. Unfortunately we had to go to the vets this afternoon for some routine vaccinations. I was quick to explain that the whiff of manure was coming from the dog, lest she thought it was me!
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I’ve just found your site & have had a jolly evening catching up with your fab Frenchy life … Looks absolutely wonderful … looks like you’re both really well & still embracing the dream !! Big love to you both x
By: Kate Hall on January 23, 2012
at 11:06 pm
What is it about dogs and sh’sh… my Border Collie used to aim for the nearest sheep’s droppings [or deer for some reason] and the Heinz three… yes, a mutt, but I knew the parentage [BC cross Labrador mother... Lhasa Apso father - someone put him up to it!]… she used to take a flying leap at anything smelly, flip over in mid leap and slide upside down through it. Yuck!
By: drofmit4108 on January 26, 2012
at 10:18 am