At one point I ventured round to the back of the house for a sojourn with the gals.
They tried to convince me they were truly adventurous birds, and needed to fulfill a quest to the other side of the backyard (no, that doesn't make sense, but just bear with me, okay?).
So, I opened up the pen, exposing the path to freedom...Finding herself all alone, she lost her nerve, and executed a full retreat.
Oh well, only a few more months until spring...
Oh well, only a few more months until spring...
Your "chickies" are beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI wish we had snow like that here.
The snow is good! Conversely, shoveling snow gets really old, really fast!
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