Within a few months of my having gotten chickens, my physician actually lowered the prescription strength for my BP medication!!
And trust me, that was the ONLY difference in my life - I can totally attribute the benefit to my flock.
I have a friend staying with me for a few days and she is also sittin' and watchin' Chicken TV with me. She's learned when I say, "Chicken on a mission" it means somebody (of the gallus type) just ran by. Occasionally, it's "Rooster on a mission." I love watching them do anything, but a running chicken is a delightful sight which always causes smiles.
Dustbathing. Yup. Sunning themselves. Yup. Jumping to pull leaves off branches. Yup. Stretching and flexing a wing, ballet pose style. Yup. Preening. Yup. Grooming other chickens' feathers, usually the cheek tufts. Awwww.
Drinking. Why is that so cute? But it is, as they tilt their heads up to swallow.
Never in my life would I have imagined CHICKENS would be such a source of contentment.