My demented hens.
If I'm outside they will congregate to wherever I am & chat 19 to the dozen.
If they can't see me they start hopping the fence.
Your days are numbered, girls!
I trimmed all Lavender's butt fluff. She'd made a mess of herself & she is such a big cumbersome girl to handle neither of us were happy.
Patricia doing her rooster stance. She really is an odd, odd hen! No~one else in the flock ever stands so tall & she is definitely the friendliest & easiest to handle of the BRs.
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