Wednesday, December 30, 2015
The tale of the chuck with the shorn back end
Festival of over-consumption morning.
We took a stroll to The Crofter to say hello and take the photo of the day.
We came back to find a pile of chuck feathers by the wee housey. "Oh no" we thought and took ourselves of over the road to the chucks' home. We found a little tail - less blighty hiding behind their rubbish bin - minus it's tail feathers. It seems it was molested by something, only two more chucks were missing.
We thought a kidnapping had taken place.
As luck would have it the two missing chucks turned up later to console the tail-less chuck.
It all was happy ever after.