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<\/a>Only three girls made it to the trellis perch<\/p><\/div>\n
Peaches, Barley and Honey went to the next highest point, my shoe box.<\/p>\n
<\/a>There was confusion from these three<\/p><\/div>\n
<\/a>I tried to help by setting up a bridge<\/p><\/div>\n
<\/a>Emerald still couldn’t fit on the perch<\/p><\/div>\n
I decided this was no good and they needed a second perch. I asked my husband to help even though it was the end of a long, tiring, day. I was afraid the girls would risk taking a leap if they couldn’t easily get to the perch. We managed to find another piece of wood to put up.<\/p>\n
<\/a>Another perch makes everything better<\/p><\/div>\n
Suddenly everyone was happy on the new perch. The trellis is obviously not popular and this time Peaches and Barley have managed their usual position, side by side. Normality resumes.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Last night I went out in the evening to see how the girls were getting on with\u00a0their\u00a0new, temporary, trellis, bedtime perch. They weren’t happy! It soon became obvious there was a problem. Because there was only one perch instead of … Continue reading