Here is my latest batch of compost, cooking at almost 160°!
This is Miss Broodypants. She adopted a clutch of eggs and would not budge. If anyone approached she would puff herself up to twice her size and make a ghastly cawing sound. Trouble is, she’s a bantam hen, and her butt is barely big enough to cover three eggs. In the end we had to discourage her from sitting on the eggs, since she was taking up valuable real estate. Sorry Miss Broodypants!