The bird from hell
Hannah is a real piece of work. She is bitchy without real leadership qualities like Harriet. Harriet is on top of the pecking order, but also is the most dependable layer.
Harriet, she is the smaller island red with the smaller comb
And then there is my sweet Henrietta. See, Hannah can't even let Henrietta have her moment. Hannah has to horn in on everything.
Henrietta, bigger bird and longer, floppy comb,
who is doing the best to pose without the pest behind her
Henrietta is so easy to photograph. She is not the sharpest tool in the shed, and is so lovey dovey. She comes up to me and lets me pick her up to pet and hug her. She started laying a couple weeks ago.
But guess what? The dang bird Hannah, AKA--the bird from hell, layed an egg today. It is the slightly speckled one. Very big.
Aunt Leone is the master. I bow down to her and will always take her advice............But I don't have to like it. Still imagining Hannah as someones soup:)
Yes, you better run from me, because I don't like you Hannah, any better than you like me
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