Little by little, the new chicken (Scruffy/Black Betty) has started to become part of the flock.
She’s still very skittish around humans, but this morning as I was cleaning the run, she came out of the coop, ate with the other girls, and didn’t run away while I was in there. When I got home from work, Will reported, very happily, that he was able to get close enough to touch her. Just for a moment.
We get a little closer every day.
It’s a good feeling when the flock becomes one, and you know all your girls are healthy and getting along. Love my chickens.
Happy Labour Day