Much to my heart's regret, this means leaving our garden and starting all over again in a new place.
First the chooks had to go. Our good friends Steph and Terry are going to have the house and 4 girls, and I sold off the other 7. So moving day came for the house, but just as we were getting it onto the trailer a rat hunt got underway.
Isn't that the cutest, softest, fattest rat you ever saw!