It’s Easter Monday!
And that… means a holiday for Mr Husband Man, and thats always nice. I’m all in it for the holidays. And Happy Holidays/Easter/Chocolate Break for everyone who celebrates such 🙂
And, you know what else is on a holiday? My brain is on a holiday. I’m working on a few things to write about, and there’ll be a photo later today (and I can promise it’ll be scary….) but for now, here’s a photo of one of my chickens.
This gorgeous boy bird (purebred Gold Spangled Hamburg, approx 5 months old if anyone is interested) is one of the top 3 pains in my butt chickens here. There are three that just WAIT for their opportunity to come into the house. Lets be delicate… chickens aren’t toilet trained. I don’t want them in my house.
So, when this (unnamed because I’ll sell him) boy comes in I catch him, give him gentle cheek and chin scratches (did you know most birds like that? When they calm down? They do!) and hugs, let my boys have a gentle pat, then put him outside. He pretends to hate it, but secretly I think he now only comes inside for cuddles.
My eldest son took the photo. 4.5 years old and he can take better photos than his parents. Legend! 😀