Yeah, she was proper loco Ginger, a very nervous bird who didn’t like being picked up I think that was mainly due to the fact she was always being picked on so I was picking her up to do some kind of repair work. She was a very funny thing though with her bit of fluff on top.
Did she ever lay for you, her green blue eggs were lovely.
I forgot she also used to crow like a cockerel.
Did she ever lay for you, her green blue eggs were lovely.
I forgot she also used to crow like a cockerel.
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