It started getting a little crowded though, so I used the grandkids' small wagon to create another. Henrietta is taking advantage of being the first one in. The others were a little skeptical at first.
I've relaxed the quarantine on the chickens. The hawks seem to have left the area and Henry and his girls are a lot more aware of danger from above and head for the bushes and trees whenever they hear anything that sounds like a hawk or see that ominous shadow flying overhead. I'm sure that isn't the end of it, but I just try to be a little more cautious when I know the hawks are in our vicinity.
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Aren't you supposed to pluck the birds first before making the chicken salad? LOL Very cute photos! I'm sure they just loved the dust bathing areas. Your birds are just a little bit spoiled I think!
Amy, they are definitely spoiled! David tells me that every day! But at least they aren't wearing diapers! lol They are back to free-ranging after the hawk got caught in the netting over the run, it hasn't been back and I haven't heard it in the area either. I'm still watchful, though. They much prefer dust-bathing in the flower bed! Right after they poop all over the patio!
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