Hmm how do my chickens amuse me? How long do you have to spend reading? Let's see,, Blue Roo faints when Nugget screams at skunks, I have tree chickens that dive bomb you at times, I have a duck that thinks she's a chicken and is love with a Roo and a Roo that thinks he's a duck and has a crush on a Runner hen. The ladies think Pudster the cat's tail is a big worm and grab it and try to run and then Puddy tries to eat but Nugget steals his mashed taters. My bantam roos try and mate with the big Sisters and never the make the 8 seconds required for the ride,, but they do get drug around a lot because they don't let go of the neck feathers. Big Sissy will step on Cheapers (the little roo who thinks he's a duck) and stand on him with one foot while she eats his food and he screams for help. Usually one of the drakes will come rescue him and chase off Big Sissy. Little Sissy makes Blue Roo fix her nest at least 5 times before she will consent to lay her egg in it, he sits in there and scratches and fluffs and tries it out for an hour for her almost every day while she directs. Puff N Stuff will scoot out on a skinny limb until it bows almost to the ground and then jump off and in the process her sister Fluff N Stuff gets flung off the limb like a feathery cannon ball. When I dig holes they assist me and make sure no worm goes unturned. One will grab a worm and run hell-bent-for leather around the yard being chased by chickens and ducks alike. The tree chickens make us go swimming in the duck pool trying to get them out of the tree while they scream their silly heads off and the roos try and rescue them from us causing us to fall off the step stool that is standing on top of the picnic table with a human moron on it trying to poke hens out of the tree with a rake handle and the other human moron is trying to run for his young life through the top of the tree.
<breath> And that's a tiny little slice of my amusing life.