for years I've been waiting ...

I've been thinking of names for my chickens, I want to call them Isis and Lily after ladies close to Bob Dylan's heart but Josh, my joiner son wants to call one of them Luke Judge after one of his mates! Who ever heard of a chicken called Luke Judge? Still, I'm a lucky mum to have a lad who wants to make me a hutch! I believe that we should all do our bit, and I'm hoping to rescue two ladies from a local farm to live with us. I think it's important that our kids know where their food comes from, and last year we were lucky enough to get a brand new allotment in our village, so we were virtually self-sufficient last summer. My old man has just dug up the last of the leeks and we've still got some carrots buried in sand in the green house. Still waiting for frogspawn in the pond ....