So I'm outside this morning at 8AM, stretching out the water hose...why? Because we planted 12 large trees this fall and I will be darn if I'll let them die from our dry weather... anyway, I am about to go on a trip and so I had lots of chores this weekend before I disembark. I have feeders for my chooks so that I'm not filling dishes and watering cans every day and whilst doing this, my chickens began to sit on me.
You read right...they began to sit on me.
Maybe their feet were cold or they needed a better vantage point to see over the fence, but what the heck? I miss my Rosamond, who was the last lead hen, but the girls I have remaining now as so sweet... never had them be so friendly as to sit on me. One on each shoulder.... LOL I love chickens.