Is it a cat? Wait, no . . .
It's an Araucana Chicken. Of course. What now?
Careful. . . careful. . . almost there . . .
There are many many things I like about living on the farm, but nothing has made me laugh as hard as this pretty much since I moved here. Especially the look on Mike's face in the last picture.
I suspect the chicken was trying to get away from the dog, who has been terrorizing them all afternoon. The dogs around here are great with the sheep, but not quite so much with the chickens