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Little by little, the new chicken (Scruffy/Black Betty) has started to become part of the flock.

She’s still very skittish around humans, but this morning as I was cleaning the run, she came out of the coop, ate with the other girls, and didn’t run away while I was in there.  When I got home from work, Will reported, very happily, that he was able to get close enough to touch her.  Just for a moment.

We get a little closer every day.

It’s a good feeling when the flock becomes one, and you know all your girls are healthy and getting along.  Love my chickens.

Happy Labour Day

Birds of a Feather