Garden: Unexpected guest

So at around lunchtime┬átoday, I was rather surprised to look out of the window and find we’d been visited by a friendly local:

 

Visiting hen.

Visiting hen.

I don’t even know how she got in past the fence, but she was happy enough to wander back out when I went and opened the gate for her. Not quite what I was expecting when I put some bread out for the birds yesterday, I must admit…