The white one...not sure of her name... was getting close to a new phase of her life, even though no one knew it...but she was in what we humans might call PMS...not sure what it is with chickens... anyway... she was ready to stand her ground against the notorious 'Sadster.'
So Saddie just turned her back on the chickens and proceeded to roam around Gabe and Emily's farm and check things out... including the smoky sky and the red sun. Fires are burning in California.
Saddie approved of the 'farm' and was proud to say that Gabe & Emily's was the first grandchild's home she's ever spent the night in! Ahhhh....
Smores was bored with the whole thing...and didn't even give Saddie the time of day.
A little addendum: Back to the chickens... as we were leaving, backing up down the driveway - the Sadster and I - to head to the San Francisco airport, one of the brown chickens started to CHASE THE CAR! No exaggeration... She was running, squawking, flapping her wings and literally running after the car! Funniest thing I have seen in a while - well, at least for that day.
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