I have a hen I have named Melody. She is a pretty little thing. She is also a smart chicken. She flew up on top of the ladder in the shop to roost. People do say heat rises so I’m guessing she was trying to get as high as she could to stay warm. Another chicken got up there with her and she did not like that, so she pecked the other hen until she flew down. I’m pretty sure it was Ernestine up there with her. She roosted up there until Ronnie put the ladder away.
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