I couldn't find Honey the first day, but of course I finally found her pigging out in the compost.
Relish, the black chicken.
I had not seen this sculpture since it was surrounded by a strawberry bush last time I was around.
Trouser and I taking a break and brushing off tics...
I collected some sticks and broke them into perfect sizes to make chicken feet for a piece I am starting.
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