New skills are developing on “the farm”. The art of Chicken Wrangling has taken hold in Little H’s heart.
His victim, Sally. While she doesn’t seem to mind being held for long periods of time I can’t help but laugh (and be proud) at his enthusiasm. My love of animals has passed down to my little fellows. I just love that.
But back to the Sally situation. Little H is intent on carrying her around in the most awkward of way, one arm under her neck, and one up her butt.
I must admit that takes a pretty good chicken to allow this to go on for any amount of time.
But Sally loves her boys and the attention, which in her mind might lead to snacks and that’s always a good thing.
*Don’t worry Little H’s hands were thoroughly washed after this.