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Anyway, where was I?....'Oh yea...our chicken named Shelly.
When we brought home to our farm, The chicken Shelly, she didn't like our rooster AND, ignored him rudely....really went OUT of her way to avoid him. She wouldn't even roost in the chicken house with him or ANY of our other chickens, just walked around by herself and caused trouble, like...'pooping' on our deck or front porch, making lotsa loud 'squaking' noises when she decided to sleep in the cherry tree near our back door , jumping up into the tree several times and tearing off leaves and fruit that was in her way.
BUT, last week we saw Shelly prance right into our Turkey's private living area, remember the turkey's out weigh her several times..[.they LOOK giganic spell? next to her]. She walked right up to their filled food dish...looked them right in the eye and ate her fill. Those turkeys all backed off and watched her from the corner of their area until she was done....NOW, Just saying,... That's SASS, CLASS or something ain't it? That's all. Jan
Oh yea, SASS had a great gig last night at THE SWISS.