Bedlam Breakfast

I scattered some laying pellets on the ground by the chicken coop and put the rest inside.

White hen stood in the doorway deciding whether to come out or go back inside and eat, while Zinnia chased away Kitty Anne and gobbled up  the chicken feed herself.

And Zip paced the barn door waiting for me to feed him.

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