The two of us were introduced into a small existing flock of rescued hens and on the day of arrival were named by a young B&B guest. That’s when I became known Vera and the other new arrival was called “Cupcake” because she was smaller than the rest of the flock. We stuck together alot but the others picked on me as I looked so odd. I was hen-pecked and had to be isolated for my own protection while they got used to me and my feathers started to grow back. I just hid under a board to get away from everyone.
Gradually my feathers grew back and I gained in confidence and got to explore the grounds here at Wray Valley. My favourite spots are the compost heaps and the newly dug flower beds! Then, in the depths of Winter, Avian Flu was detected and we all had to go into Flockdown 1 – confined to the coop and a small run outside. Very boring and very muddy! This lasted for nearly 3 months but once the migrating birds went home we were allowed out again to wander free range across the grounds.