PearlLavender

Blessed are the cracked, for they are the ones who let in the light.

Oh I love them....there used to be a flock near where I worked...they would wander the streets in the early hours of the morning then be home in time for peak traffic...

I find them really peaceful....esp in a paddock or vineyard

I do too. They come when they are if you raise them from little as I have done with all mine.

Blessed are the cracked, for they are the ones who let in the light.

Forgot to say that whilst they come when they are called they wont let you catch them.

2 more caught and 2 to go.

Blessed are the cracked, for they are the ones who let in the light.

When I was very young, we had a poultry farm.  

Dad made a "chook crook".  A piece of 8guage wire, about 3 foot long. One end curved to come back down the main stem for about 6 inches.  

Catch them around the ankles - not the neck 

DEB

I forgot to add :  twirl the ends away from the straight length like a kiss-curl to prevent damage to the prey and yourself.

DEB