Its a family affair.
As I noted earlier, the hen-homes have been rebuilt thanks to a consolidated effort by the Crofters. Mum directing affairs, Dad doing as he is told and Mr Crofter thinking he is directing affirs. And, the job got done and all looks spick and span.
Meanwhile, in between running all over the place, drinking mugs of tea, pulling one's foot out of the mud and making teeth, two chickens have been dispatched and await Dad crofter to 'sort them out' - what ever that means. I didn't stop to find out.