We called in at the hen shop to purchase two replacements for Ida and unfortunately Mary who has also disappeared and I don't feel it's very likely that she'll reappear with chicks given the whetted appetite of the local fox.
Henry was overjoyed to see some more females and strutted around the run exuding testosterone but he wasn't looking his best, being so damp:
|Still quite a chick-magnet|
The bunnies have been moved from the warren and seem happy to be in some longer grass:
but apart from that the day has been so wet and dreary we've done nothing really. I must go and put the new chickens in to roost with the others as it's too wet and not secure enough for them to be in all night.