Kitty sharing the yard with the little ladies. They are so not afraid of her and perhaps should rethink that. I am waiting for the day she decides to pluck one of them from the flock for dinner. I've been sure to keep her well fed and an eye out for mischief. She is a dog, after all, and one day she may just remind those bold chickens of that.
We had a gathering at our house yesterday. Coleman wanted his friends to meet cousin
Tibor. Unfortunately his very best friends were unable to make it. We had a lot of fun, anyhow. And, after all, we clearly needed to push to tidy up. We've had non-stop company since the week we moved in and each visit/event forces just a little more advancement in the right direction. We had a fruit basket shaped watermelon. When we were all done the chickens got to have at it. First the big ones then the
little'uns.
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