Normal people go out in the evening for dinner or something.... but not us ...no we live far to exciting lives...CHUCKLE CHUCKLE!!... Just had a bath washed and sat down early for a change about 9pm. Then Pete says oh we havent put the little chicks into their new big house..... OH no so I don my clothes on top of my PJ's, so very chic! and proceeded to follow pete down to the lunge ring where the chicks were.. COuld we catch them, could we heck as like, we were running around in the dusk trying to catch these ruddy little white things that move faster than concord.... so we had a plan, we would open their old place so they would go in at least somewhere and then catch them, so we opened the run and hid behind the shed so they would go in nd then jumped out like snippers at war and shut the gate behind them!.... well the first part of the plan worked, we got them in the old cage bit, but now we couldnt reach them. SO pete slithered his stream line body... cough, splutter.... into a small hole and crawled up the end and caught the chicks one by one whilst I grabbed them and shoved them in the other house where they need to sleep from now on. It was a right fiasco, if anyone could have seen us it must have looked funnier than a mr bean sketch, hey should have had us on that olympic opening ceremony , a typical fun family farm, so idyllic....!!!!!! Oh we did finally manage to get pete back out!
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