Something ain't right with that hen. Everyday the same routine... She sees me open the gate to their yard. She runs into the coop jumps up onto the high roost and waits. When I open the door to the coop she jumps off the roost onto the top of my head and perches there. I gather up eggs that they lay in corners of the floor and in their nest boxes. I leave the coop and step out into their yard and she jumps off my head and everything is cool until tomorrow. I've grown used to her strange behavior and ether wear a baseball cap or the hood of my jacket, if it's cold.
This is the same hen that my granddauther was holding in my previous post. She is waiting for my granddaughter to pick her up.
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And here she is again, being held by my other granddaughter.
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Something just ain't right with that chicken, she loves to be held - which is very odd.