I walked out back on Sunday, to find Jalympics sitting in a pot. I looked down at her and asked what she was up to, she just looked at me. I figured nesting to lay an egg.
A few feet away on the gravel below, stood this mama hen. She chatted at me like there was something going on in the pot, then turned and pecked at the ground.
Beside the pot, next to the steps to the gravel, lay Vegas. He wagged his tail without lifting his head and gave me that eye roll look. It was almost as if Jal was using him to fend off mama Phoenix, and he knew it. Those are some spoiled chickens out there!
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