Since then, she has jumped on my head, as well as my backpack and is hanging a little to close to my front door for CWIM, who considers anything from the porch on to be her territory. Well, she considers everything in the yard to be her joy zone as well, but leaves the chickens alone. Until now. I'm sure they'll figure it out as Teresa had cats and dogs around before I inherited her. Note to self: remind self that Teresa is taking care of critters while I'm gone and to not mention that perhaps the chicken / human bonding thing went a little farther than my personal comfort zone.
Her babies are quite content to revel in the coop condo, no longer having to compete with a newly un-maternal co-habitant for food or space. I will admit they were quite cute last night when I checked on them with the flashlight, cuddled up together in one of the nesting boxes.
And people say life on Culebra is too quiet sometimes...I quite disagree!
I was looking through my photos for chickens.
The first thing that came up was this...
and the second thing was this...hmmm
That shot of CWIY intrigues me. Never quite saw the coloring and markings before. Looks to be a Bengal Cat descendant, perhaps a cousin of my Trixie cat. Does he/she swim?
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