I have only been keeping chickens for one year now and have learned that they do indeed have personality! But the strangest thing happened today. I had to take one of my girls to the vets today, "Tillie", after suffering with Bumblefoot for one month that I just could not cure. (went in 3 times, no plug. From what I understand, the vet did not find one either). Anyway, "Tillie" has been at the vets office since 10am this morning to which I am out the door right now to go pick her up. But "Molly", "Tillie's" best buddy is over here screaming for her. All day Molly has been calling and calling, squawking and squawking for Tillie. Searching high and low. Molly has been standing at the gate, where she last saw me carry Tillie off, staring down the path, looking for her best friend! I can not believe the carrying on Molly is doing, looking for her buddy. Amazing how these birds develop friendships and actually know when one of them has turned up missing!