No, not that film with Bruce Willis. I mean what chickens have. Today I got back a bit late because I was out seeing a friend who has just had a baby, enjoying a baby cuddle and a natter (with my friend, not the baby). I arrived home at about the same time as the chickens go to bed. In fact, they were in the pen, just about to go up the steps. I came into the kitchen, without switching on any lights. Within 30 seconds their heads went up (like meerkats) and they had all run out and were congregating outside the kitchen door.
Perhaps chickens should be employed in the military. They would be able to pick up really well on any intruders, even when they were trying really hard to remain under cover.
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