at our house. It's hilarious. When I've come up the driveway the last few days all 16 ladies and the one dude in our bunch come running. Peep-cluck-adolescent rooster squawking away. Sorta like "you're home, you're home, we've missed you!" Then Elsa tries to give 'em lovin' right back...It's good to feel appreciated...even if it's just by chickens!
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