Ugh! Again with the chickens? Will she ever post ANYTHING else other than pictures of poultry?
I can hear you from here, and it’s ok. I would be sick of chicken posts too, if I were you. Don’t worry – after this post, I swear to stop boring you with posts about the chickies until they start laying eggs. At that point, you can expect to see a picture of every single egg I find until the excitement wears off. Lucky for you, I have the attention span of a housefly.
Anywho…my Dad was kind enough to help me put up a fence for the chickens over the weekend. And by “help me”, I mean that he pretty much did the whole thing and I handed him tools. TA-DA! Look what we did:
They spent most of the day inside after they got scared by a barn swallow’s shadow. Is that normal? Are chickens really that…um…chicken? Dad mentioned that I might have ended up with a batch of “Indoor Chickens”. I thought that was a real thing for a half a second until he saw me considering this and cracked up. Thanks, Dad.
On Monday, when we all got home from work/school, we walked out back to check on them and were happy to see that they had made themselves right at home outside in the grass.
We’ve got ourselves some Outdoor Chickens.










