Racism

I know what you're thinking

 

Yes that is a strange blog title

 

Its something that happens every day in my household

 

And I have proof:

 

All the white ladies always sit on the left and the brown on the right

 

 

Here's my 'whitey's'

 

 

And my 'brownies'

 

 

I haven't given them proper names yet other than 'douchy mcdouche face', 'poo-bum' and 'oi stop trying to eat my feet!'

 

Whatever I name them, it'll be the same name for all of them

 

When I name pets, they die

 

My goldfish are a classic example

 

They have no name, they've stayed alive for well over a year now - yes I'm as shocked as you are!

 

Stayed tuned for my next post where I start my first blog series "What has Becky been up to?"

 

Its exciting stuff!

 

 

Chicken Mansion

Here it is, the promised Chicken post

 

I've always loved chickens. They're clever, but really thick at the same time

 

They're amusing and cute

 

They follow me around and I love it!

 

When Husband and I bought a lifestyle property, I knew we would have chickens on it

 

Huband told me if I could find a coup design, he would build it

 

Everything I looked at was average. Then I found the one I wanted. It was tall enough for me to walk in and had enough space for 5-10 chickens

 

We planned to make it in a few years time but JJ's sister had to move house and needed somewhere for her chickens to move to.

 

We immediately got to work building the 'mansion'

 

We started with the foundations

 

 

Then put down the flooring and started the wall frames

 



 

Next we put on more framing and the roof trusses

(someone please tell me if thats not the right word so that I can fix it!)

 

 

Since it was raining, I didn't get a lot of shots, but here is the finished outside front

 

 

Ta-Dah!!!

 

 

When I open it up in the mornings, there is a welcoming sight!

 

 

Don't be fooled though, two of those white ones are fake

One of my crazy ladies decided its okay to lay her egg from the roost so I'm trying to encourage her to move into the nesting box

 

Every Saturday I give mine a good cleanout and fluff up their nesting boxes

 

Here's a pic of the hens all running away from me

 

 

 I have a million better shots but do you think I could find one?

 

 

 Edit to add: signing up with Meghan over at MNM's with Things I'm Loving

(and me, being me, can't figure out how to get the link to work...)