Kitty and Anne seemed a little put off this morning when Fate drank from the water bowl on the back porch. No doubt they see it as their water, but they didn’t challenge her.
When I’m not looking Fate often scoffs up the dried meal worms I throw out for the hens. They’re not afraid of Fate, she never chases them like Zinnia sometimes does. They either back off when she goes after their food or if they can get at it, they eat alongside her.