I feel like a crazy farm house lady
*broom in hand* shoo shoo
We must be the only people who live in the inner city who have chickens that just waltz on through their house. (well maybe not - cause these chickens run amok between three houses)
The neighbours chickens usually pop their heads in have a little walk around and nibble on the crumbs on the floor - plenty of those here - and then they leave again. It must be crumbs that keeps them coming back, cause I'd say the chickens could live a year on the stuff on my floors. Smart Chickens they are.
However last week one gave me a heart attack in the girls bedroom. It wasn't making a sound - I thought it had left like an hour earlier (I had seen it come in) but no it was just browsing the rooms.
The other day one somehow pearched itself on the kitchen bench.
I scared it taking a photo of it, and it ran along the kitchen
Crazy farm lady me *broom in hand* shoo shoo
Lucky I'm not afraid of feathered
Plus I always have Miss K who can catch and hog tie a chicken down in seconds.