From the kitchen window, where I seem to be endlessly washing dishes or hands (or both simultaneously to save time) this is what I am thinking: What on earth happened to THAT chicken??
Upon closer inspection, I realize it's Nellie, our narcoleptic chicken (no lie). She can be walking around and just stop and fall asleep. I have watched as she is edging her way in to a pile of chickens to eats scraps, and then just lay down to sleep. Then a chicken will bump into her, and she'll jump up and start after the scraps again. Strange bird...
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