It is an amazingly beautiful fall morning here in the NC Sandhills, being sunny, clear, and in the low 60's. I gave them a treat of chicken gizzards, made myself a French Vanilla and sat in the pen with them to enjoy our early morning together routine together.
Chickens consenting to be photographed are, from front to back, Picatta, either Cordon or Teriyaki (I can't tell them apart anymore), and Popcorn but all of them were handing out under my chair and around my ankles for treat time.
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