The other day we were looking through my “chickens” tag on Flickr, reminiscing about how cute they were when they were tiny. I realized I haven’t taken any pictures of the chickens in a good long while, even though I (we?) spend a lot of time thinking about them and checking on them. They have grown up into adult lady chickens, are producing a lot of eggs (and poo), and are generally awesome. They are so funny! They run and flap their wings, and they are quite clear about what they like and what they do not like: they like chicken scratch (cracked wheat and corn) and they do not like Mr. Klassy; they like kale stems with bits of kale leaf attached but they don’t seem to like scraped-clean artichoke petals.



Chickens are chickeny, originally uploaded by laurenipsum.

Look at them, all gossiping and suspicious like "what the hell does she want."

Don’t they look like chickens?? It’s awesome!

His neck and beard (?) have gotten bigger since we got him, about six weeks ago.

Chickens are great. Everyone with even the tiniest bit of yard should have them. They are the best.