Mags, the silkies are adorable. I won't let my daughter see them, though, or we'll be off on a whole new ride! (Some tough firefighter, she wants bunnies and chicks and kittens all over the house!)
Good news: When I left the house, Gladys had gone back to the coop and was up roosting on a perch with Agatha snuggled up in a corner. I suspect Gladys wouldn't let her up on the perch, but they were coexisting peacefully for now.
And please note the part about GLADYS HAD GONE BACK TO THE COOP. Yesterday afternoon, she started toward the tree and Laura (the tough firefighter) and I sort of herded her away from the area. I tried to lure her into the coop (Glayds, not Laura) but she was having none of it. Then she paused, looked at the coop, looked up at the roosting area and walked in and went right past the treats up to the perch. It was like the light went on in her little chicken brain. "Oh yeah, that's where I'm supposed to sleep." Yay!!
It was very hard to go to work and leave them behind...
Good news: When I left the house, Gladys had gone back to the coop and was up roosting on a perch with Agatha snuggled up in a corner. I suspect Gladys wouldn't let her up on the perch, but they were coexisting peacefully for now.
And please note the part about GLADYS HAD GONE BACK TO THE COOP. Yesterday afternoon, she started toward the tree and Laura (the tough firefighter) and I sort of herded her away from the area. I tried to lure her into the coop (Glayds, not Laura) but she was having none of it. Then she paused, looked at the coop, looked up at the roosting area and walked in and went right past the treats up to the perch. It was like the light went on in her little chicken brain. "Oh yeah, that's where I'm supposed to sleep." Yay!!
It was very hard to go to work and leave them behind...