Because she's gotten so frail and our icy winter weather is here, Pong has been living in the dining room for the last few months in an enclosure I made for her--it's just like our springtime brooder boxes, complete with a hardware cloth window. When the dogs are outside Pong gets the run of the house, though. Not that she does a whole lot of running. Mostly she likes to sit in the sunny spot in the living room, because old ladies do love 'em some sun.
Yup. Busy, mom--can't talk, MEALWORMS.
Pardon the dirty face fluffies, she'd been eating grapes before the mealworms and chickens do not do such things neatly. She also needs a pedicure, because she hasn't been able to scratch around in the dirt as much as she should.
Such a cutie! She's almost 100% blind in her right eye, but gets around just fine.
Hang in there, Pong. March is almost here!
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