So…someone figured out how to fly up on top of the chicken coop.
Let me rephrase for a second. That’s actually two Americaunas who find their way up there.
But by the time I made it down the stairs to grab photos (see, we knew they were doing this but up until now there has not been photographic evidence)…there was one.
What ensued was rather surprising given how flighty and uninterested in human affection this little lady happens to be despite my repeated pleas to “JUST LOVE ME AND CUDDLE WITH ME AND SNUGGLE IT WOULD BE SO FUN.”
A loooooooooooot of frontin.
Chicken attitude all over the place. Left and right, up in my face, and most definitely not concerned at the camera capturing every minute of it.
Scott really needs to finish the rest of that enclosed run.
Finally, Miss Kokanee decided on her own terms it was time for grab a last minute snack, sip of water and then head off to bed.
I had no idea there would be this much personality housed in such a small chicken coop.
