I Think We’re Being Watched
So a couple weeks ago I opened the gate on the side yard to let the chickens come up and clean out the weeds by the propane tank and recycling bins.
The girls did a great job at completely clearing the weeds in just a few days, and so most returned to the lower yard where the scratching and pecking prospects are better.
However, two chickens, Red Menace and Fluff a Buff, have steadfastly refused to abandon the side yard and now spend a lot of time peering through the sliding glass door looking for handouts.
I think Fluff is practicing her sad eyes.