Good morning Cafe. Thanks for the coffee, NFC.
I treated myself to a manicure 2 days ago. The first I've had in over 2 decades. I had my nails painted a sparkly dark plum.
When I was dolling out raisins yesterday morning, MacKenzie (the poop board walker), was practically tossing hens out of her way and stomping through the food bowl trying to get to my hands to peck at all those red things I was handing out.

She started a mob scene.
I knew that would happen when I decided to get my nails painted instead of just stopping at the manicure with a natural nail buff.