Monday, August 30, 2010
Cinnamon
Every night just as the sun is dipping behind the trees Cinnamon my bantam hen comes back through the woods and heads right for her roost. I let her out in the morning and she immediately heads over to the neighbors house to hang out with her chicken. She spends the entire day there. I can hear her cackling away over there, having a grand old time. The neighbor used to have two hens but a fox ate one of them. I put up a wire fence in the back to keep the dog in the yard and it took the hen a few days to figure out that she could jump over the gate in the back. At first she would walk all the way around to the front of the house and I would have to open the front gate to let her in. It's pretty funny watching her come home after spending the day at her friends house.
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