I am trying to ward off the temptation of getting more chickens but it is getting extremely difficult. My little mille fleur d'uccle is so incredibly cuddly she comes to the edge of the fence, hopping up and down. It is like she is saying,"Pick me, pick me!" She loves to perch on my shoulder and nestle her head in the collar of my jacket. Here she is, Chleo; and then there is Miss Phoebe, my little cochin; Aahhhh, a two headed-chicken - Are those bantams in the kitchen? Shhhh...don't tell.