“She pecks here, there, and everywhere. She’s indefatigable.
Now and then, she takes a rest.
Her neck sticks up under her red revolutionary bonnet, she has a lively eye, she’s pouting with conceit, listening first with one ear, then with the other.
Reassured that all’s well, once again she goes off searching.
She lifts her feet up stiffly, as if she’s got gout. She spreads her claws and puts them down cautiously, without making a sound.
You’d think she was walking barefoot.”
Jules Renard
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=). Love it.
Cute. I like that. We saw some chickens at our friend’s house yesterday. My 3 yr. old grand-daughter had a great time petting the tame one.
Makes me want to get chickens! Hopefully next spring.
That is cute. =)
Your chickens going barefoot remind me of something Sarah says- “I’m going to wear bare feet today.”
CUTE!:)
I love this posting, girlie! Chickens are a easier to understand sometimes than other things. Love you!
What a perfect chicken description! LOL!