They are watching us. Every chance they get. The white chicken used to be the smallest, sickest one of the flock of 6. Now, she is a monster compared to the rest of them; healthy and full of personality too. I can't wait for Spring to come for them... and me.
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A great painting, and that description really made me laugh! Thanks for sharing, definitely sharing this blog from my own. P.s. The start of the tree looks great too
ReplyDeleteThanks Tom. I just checked out your blog too. Very inspiring! Great work!!
ReplyDeleteVery clever; I guess they check to see what's going on in the kitchen.
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