Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I would have a friendship with a hen. she is a very confident soul. I loved hanging out with her but it was crazy that she seemed to know where i was all the time following me everywhere, waiting outside my eco room, she would go into the dining room and nick the food that belonged to the cats. She didn’t mind. As long as she got to taste the yummies.
I actually saw her by chance in the cats eating area on one occasion and ‘Captain’ the dog was not very impressed and questioning why the hen was in the dining room in the first place? Look at the expression on her face! This was in Costa Rica by the way. Custard lived with all the other chickens and she had a very bossy son and a highly expressive Grandfather who appeared to enjoy the taste of monkey nuts! I really got to know them all quite well. The life amongst the Birds. You can see below where Custard stole the cats food and where the cats were fed each day! Birds are one the most sentient beings.
When the All-Knowing Hen Crossed the Line”
Visions in the Coop, Orders in the House
