Okay, I need to make a correction to my last post about my dislike for real birds. I DO like real birds as long as they live outside, because the mess stays outside too. With that being said; I love my chickens appropriately named Hammy, Eggs, Over, and Easy because they give us a bounty of yummy fresh eggs.
Here is Deacon petting dear Eggs who is "special" and I think is blind. But that is the reason she is sweet. What is that sneaking in the picture?