The cats have each found their own unique way to ignore the chickens.
This is Tang, trying to stroll nonchalantly by them.
And Magda, in utter denial. "What chickens? I don't see any chickens."
I just really hope I have the camera when a chicken wakes Tang up from a nap. It's bound to happen someday.
Meantime, I've really got to remember to close the screen door. Yesterday Bill I were working in the garden and wondering why we hadn't seen the chickens in a while. The usually hang around pretty close. When we came back for cocktails, I found the chickens in the kitchen.