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I have three now rather old hens. Two yellow buff orphingtons and one Rhode Island Red. The biggest, if you remember from an earlier post is named Scrambles for good reason. She's not all there. She is the biggest and has learned to growl, probably from the bobcat who comes by to try to get her from time to time. She has only done it three times. I guess I don't hang around with them enough to be there with the camera at the right time.
The smallest one, Buttercup still lays an egg occasionally, and is very mild and thinks I'm a rooster. I guess It could get weirder. But wait! It has!
The third, my Rhode Island Red is named Big Red and she is a pretty ordinary chicken. Until yesterday. I fed them early, then went back out to do something. When I walked by their house, I heard what can only be described as a loud, high pitched scream, like the kind an 18 year girl makes in a horror movie. I turn around, and it's Big Red, chest all puffed out and screaming like a banshee, and quite human like. Her little mouth is contorting to make that noise.
I need a hobby-maybe metal detecting. Absolutely true story.
The smallest one, Buttercup still lays an egg occasionally, and is very mild and thinks I'm a rooster. I guess It could get weirder. But wait! It has!
The third, my Rhode Island Red is named Big Red and she is a pretty ordinary chicken. Until yesterday. I fed them early, then went back out to do something. When I walked by their house, I heard what can only be described as a loud, high pitched scream, like the kind an 18 year girl makes in a horror movie. I turn around, and it's Big Red, chest all puffed out and screaming like a banshee, and quite human like. Her little mouth is contorting to make that noise.
I need a hobby-maybe metal detecting. Absolutely true story.