When I came in from work the other day, Gina said, "Clyde has been in the house twice today." I laughed and said, "yeah, right". Well, during dinner, front and back doors were wide open because our air isn't hooked up yet and it was around 80 degrees.
Gina looked up and said, "hello Clyde". He was crossing the hallway and walked in the bathroom. I got up and tried to shoo him back outside but he seemed to want to stay. I picked him up and took him into the kitchen for a quick hello and then to the door. When I got to the door Bonnie was standing just inside looking around for Clyde.
I put them both out on the porch and went back in to finish dnner.
Anyone else have chickens that come inside for a visit? This isn't the first time for either of them, but we're still not used to it.
Gina looked up and said, "hello Clyde". He was crossing the hallway and walked in the bathroom. I got up and tried to shoo him back outside but he seemed to want to stay. I picked him up and took him into the kitchen for a quick hello and then to the door. When I got to the door Bonnie was standing just inside looking around for Clyde.
I put them both out on the porch and went back in to finish dnner.
Anyone else have chickens that come inside for a visit? This isn't the first time for either of them, but we're still not used to it.
