Sunset had been sitting in her poo every night and had it crusted on her chest so I gave her a bath. She didn't like it. I plopped Sunset and Sage in the Chicken Tractor in the front yard and went back inside. In one hour, I came back to check on them. Sunset was still wet and she was glaring at me. I grabbed a camera and took a picture of her and she squawked at me.
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| wet Sunset |
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| Glaring Sunset |
Then she flapped and ran in a big circle round the tractor and then sat down at the far side of it.
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| running Sunset |
I do not understand this odd behavior. Yes, she screams at me. Yes she pecks me, but this I just don't understand.
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