for a chicken. Well, several steps as the chickens have their first taste of the outside world. And how they love it! Chirping and chomping together they scuttle among the fresh grass and weeds. Getting them back in again was the problem, even the rain didn’t put them off pecking and scratching. Only plump beetle larvae tempted them home, I can see I need to get back into the compost and dig a few more of those out!