half in, half out. Out this morning, In this afternoon evening. This is going to be for a few days, at least. I think it's as Mo suggests. She's gone broody. But i am trying to be uhhhh, objective. She moved her nest site from the Feed House where her egg was collected daily. To that secret place in Nogal's calf hutch where the eggs multiplied, uncollected. I'm thinking it tripped off a thing in her of her Deep Chicken ness. Instinct. a nest FULL. she felt the impulse to stay. To sit. To become silent and secretive to protect. I didn't go in there today. Did not collect any egg that might be there. Only because the day was already FULL of doing and i was just done with doing. So when i went down to give Buck Feed, i could see her…sitting.
Maybe it's not anthropomorphic….maybe she really does. Want. to make more of herSelf. Maybe she's tired of being the only chicken.
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I think of all this. For me, being SelFish, i don't know if i can love much more. I am to the brim. We talk about how it's not necessary to love any additional chickens. that we can just say….chickens….and not name them, claim them. that would take work on my part. not to love.
Fire Season comes. the necessity to evacuate sentient SENTIENT beings here. More chickens….? if there is only so much time, and loading Goats takes that time and then there are
chicken S
not just Talkie?
I think.

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