It's been a bit of a concerning week on the farm since we got the news that avian flu had been confirmed in some dead hens not far from us. Our thoughts went out to their owners who must have been heartbroken to lose their much loved ladies. With the relevant government body confirming the presence of the H5N1 strain it has had the effect of placing everyone within a 10 km radius into a Surveillance Zone. For those of us with poultry this means a tightening of biosecurity and restriction and recording of access to, and movements around, the farm.
We've been reading through pages of legal guidance about the do's and dont's and liaising with the Animal and Plant Health Agency to try to ensure we can keep open access along the main farm track. We've been told to expect an inspection to ensure we are adhering to the legal restrictions. This week will see some signs going up around the track and farm asking folks passing to be extra vigilant and help us keep our chooks safe by:
- keeping away from farm buildings
- not to touch dead or unwell wild birds
- report any findings of dead wild birds to 03459 335577, or online via www.gov.uk/guidance/report-dead-wild-birds.
With the surveillance zone restrictions liable to be in place for at least a couple of months it's a worrying time - both for our birds and some of our other business activities, like our tours, that we have had to suspend. Our eldest Highlander and her calf, Hannah, clearly didn't get the memo to limit movements. This afternoon, when a gate pinged open into their field, they took the opportunity to go for a stroll and visit the pigs. A call from Fergus' mum went a bit like this,
"There's two black hairy things in my garden..."
"Ah - are the dogs down there?"
"No."
"Oh no - have the pigs escaped?"
"No, bigger."
"Is one bigger and one smaller?"
"That's the ones..."
Ah well, at least it made us laugh and forget the never-ending cycle of bootwashes for a while.