Lol, yep. This is something I could see happening in my yard. Then my husband would come in and tell me what "that chicken with fluffy feet" did since he refuses to learn or call "the livestock" by name
But, when you have 10 "chickens with fluffy feet", a name seems more prudent and easier! That's why I have always named mine. It's easier to say "Tiny" than "that mean tempered black chicken with spurs and blood in her eye", LOL.