Chickens..

Also (sometimes affectionately) known as my village idiots. Although, their determination to break into my veggie garden and destroy everything has to be admired, and the complete absence of don't/can't thought patterns in those little brains is kind of inspiring- I'm sure they could climb mountains through pure persistance of will.

And there is nothing cuter than a fluffy chicken butt.

 Formation foraging.

I scored some half price plastic netting that makes a fairly solid fence around the garden patch and is hopefully strong enough to withstand the daily ramraiding attempts, I don't know what's so attractive about my poor capsicum plants. The last two fences didn't stand the test of time.. hopefully third time lucky?

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