prune picker

This is the blog of a prune picker. (Native born Californian) Retired oilfield. I am an old man. (91) I blog a lot about my body and getting old. As I approach death life gets more interesting. More interesting is not good. I still drive. I attend sports, music, and civic events. I am writing my memoirs. I attend swim class three times a week. Some of my blogs might be interesting. A lot of my blogs are silly and trivial. None are very long.

Friday, April 3, 2015

Chicken Morning Call!

Every evening the chickens climb into the hutch. John hooks the door and they settle in. In the morning they are ready to get out and start scratching. The rooster starts to crow and the hens begin to cluck. When you approach the hutch they begin to walk back and forth. They want out!


When the door is opened the chickens explode into the yard.



They are ready to start their rounds.


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