back when my hens were little babies

Back when my hens were little fluffballs, they would scramble up to me, pecking playfully as if I were their personal jungle gym. Fast forward a year, and it’s a completely different story. Now, the moment I take even the tiniest step in their direction, they transform into drama queens, running away as if I’m chasing them with a giant corn cob! 🙄 The star of this poultry performance? My speckled diva, “Diamond.” She doesn’t just run; she screams like she’s auditioning for a soap opera! 😭 It’s hilarious how the tables have turned from adorable chick antics to full-blown chicken theatrics. Who knew raising hens could be such a rollercoaster of emotions? Let’s just say, it’s never a dull moment with my feathered friends!