got my 2 girls back in November - always been inclined to run away from me. Had resigned myself to them being part-wild, content myself just to watch from a distance them running around the garden. They wouldn't even take food from me. this morning when I went into the shed with their food, they came running inside from the run, hid underneath the hutch as usual, then 2 little noses poked out. They still won't come to me, but maybe I'm getting somewhere? I know it's only a tiny thing but it feels like progress
Oliver as usual was running round my feet, tripping me up, saying "feed me mum"
Oliver as usual was running round my feet, tripping me up, saying "feed me mum"
