chickens
Puffy gets three meals a day and still acts like I'm the enemy
Puffy gets three meals a day and still acts like I'm the enemy. I get it, some relationships are just built on mutual suspicion, and apparently, that's the foundation of this one. You'd think a full bowl of feed would earn a little gratitude, maybe a polite cluck or two. Nope. Just that side-eye that says, "I know what you're up to." It's almost impressive, the dedication to holding a grudge over absolutely nothing. But honestly, that's the charm of chickens, right? They keep us humble and slightly paranoid. If you're looking for more feathered drama, our piece on "Quail eggs: nature's tiniest game of fowl hide-and-seek" captures that same spirit of playful chaos. Puffy may not trust me, but I respect the commitment.
