Bags of Trouble

 

 

   Well, it all started on.... ok, I don't remember the date, but it was in a cold snap: the chickens' food ran out (or more correctly, almost ran out). The first order of business was to get more. So I contacted Aunty Hannah, who usually kindly picks up a sack for us on her way back from the Glens. Sadly, she wasn't planning on going up any time soon, so we needed to order some ourselves. We surfed the net and soon found a good deal (see above). That evening I ordered 2 sacks and was just about to email Eilidh to tell her that we had ordered the food, when she mailed me saying she had just bought a sack! So now we have 60kg of food! Enough to last the girls the best part of a year. Oh well, no ordering food for a while!