Operation Relocation

The ill-mannered pair have been relocated to my chook compound - where they proceeded to tear around and inspect and jump up on everything.

The roosters in the pens below were totally freaked out by the four legger walking across the top of their pen and then jumping on the corrugated iron. In fact, the rooster on the far end went into hysterics and was running from front to back and jumping up, hitting his head again and again on the mesh - which bounced up in the air each time he hit it which made him even more berserk.

He knows there's something in there but he doesn't know what. He just wanted to knock it over.

Here he is, scraping his foot again and again on the top of the drum - just like his mother used to do.

Or course Madam was appalled at such behaviour; she sat quietly beside me. Actually, I think she was a little freaked out. These goats have certainly got some attitude now.

Butter wouldn't melt!