As one of the Wyandottes walked by me today, I reached down to sneak a quick pet and she squatted for me. I was fairly surprised, and so was she. I didn't know when they'd be getting close to laying. I scooped her up to give her a hug because she and her sister are not affectionate. She didn't even mind! She watched me and honked a bit while I petted her. When I stopped and started to put her down, she purposefully (and slowly) nipped at one of my fingertips. She then waited patiently for me to lower her to the ground. Her name is Bunny, but somehow I started calling her and her sister "the Christmas geese" because they make little honking sounds a lot. I realized this around Christmas and so I started calling them that. They're the ones that go after the Pine Siskins. Such violent things. But so cute!