Sadly, the new Kitty Door works equally well for chickens. I glanced up from dinner to find Henrietta making her way into the kitchen. Notice Murphy relaxing on the deck just outside the door and you can just make out Jake asleep in the chair. Apparently they don't mind that Henrietta's in the kitchen eating cat food.
But I'm not too happy about it. I'll have to remember to keep the screen door closed.
6 comments:
Too funny! I'll have to show this one to Joe.
Chickens are such great company! This is better than most of the company that may walk through my kitty door!
Hugs
Ruth
Chickens today--possums tomorrow?
And I thought people said chickens were stupid.
;-)
You're right, Laura. And that just goes to show how much those people know.
By chance I came across your blog. Very nice.
The chicken reminds me of a time I saw a cat on a back porch just laying there while a raccoon ate its food and washed its paws in the cat's dishes. My cats would never just lay there like that. I hope they're all smarter than coyotes!
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