The daily musings of the ladies living in "All the single ladies" house at the back of the garden belonging to "Herself the Mammy". Or, what do hens do all day.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Day 13: Lady Lavery
Well the evening outing has become a daily event now, we get out every evening for an hour to eat slugs and the get shooed back in for the evening. I can walk around with my head held high looking at the scenery and hissing at Socrates. When I want a slug I just wait for Speranza to find one and then take it from her.