So, what does 2011 have in store? It's probably best that I don't know to be honest. I find that things run more smoothly if disasters are sprung upon me rather than giving me time to panic. Doris is currently sporting another bubbly eye minus any other symptoms. Rather than running off to the vet, I've decided to ignore the attention seeking faker and see if it miraculously improves. Just so that you don't think I am completely heartless, you should know that Doris has form. She also has a massive amount of tonic in her drinking water right now.
I hope this year has been kind to you, and that 2011 is downright generous.
Maeve aka ASBO Chicken and her incredible swivelling neck.
Gladys at her frizzly best.
Purdy, the only layer at time of writing (so she's my favourite).
Doris, Maeve and Mabel.
A super curious Hilda.
My beautiful Maude.
Purdy and Mabel.
Hilda demolishing my alpine trough. Sigh.
Celia was knocking about, but managed to evade the camera. Her broodiness seems to be over. At long bloody last.