Saturday, June 4, 2011


Sometimes my hens make sweet burbling little "bookbook" noises, usually when they've gotten into my newly planted lettuces and are happily kicking and pecking them to shreds.  (This is so NOT the way to my heart.  Why can't they be more like the chicken in Deborah Bruss' Book! Book! Book!?)

Their usual noises are less melodious, and the earlier it is, the noisier they are.  6 am is not a good time to hear strident clucking.  Oh yeah, I hear ya cluckin, Big Chicken.

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