So, in the spirit of Barg's Esther and Winnie thread; I begin a new one: about my favorite chicken--her hopes and dreams, struggles and joys....
Tiberius' Christmas shoot. As you may notice, she's in her nesting box. She just started laying a few weeks ago, but she has it in her fluffy little head that she must become a mother now; and produce mini Ti-tis to take over the earth with their black feathery fluff. (Never mind that she's sitting on Wyandotte eggs!)
So, I've been taking her off her nesting box several times a day, and unceremoniously dumping her in the yard with the rest of the chickens, only to come back a few hours later and discover her sitting...on air.
So, I thought to myself: ah ha! I should put her in with our chicks, and that will cure her of her motherly wishes post-haste!
What do y'all think?

Tiberius' Christmas shoot. As you may notice, she's in her nesting box. She just started laying a few weeks ago, but she has it in her fluffy little head that she must become a mother now; and produce mini Ti-tis to take over the earth with their black feathery fluff. (Never mind that she's sitting on Wyandotte eggs!)
So, I've been taking her off her nesting box several times a day, and unceremoniously dumping her in the yard with the rest of the chickens, only to come back a few hours later and discover her sitting...on air.
So, I thought to myself: ah ha! I should put her in with our chicks, and that will cure her of her motherly wishes post-haste!
What do y'all think?
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