Our chickens are getting bigger, and learning how to fly the coup. The liked to perch on the side of the box so we had to splurge and get a bigger box. Gus loves to watch and pester those poor chicks. His favorite thing to do is pretend to throw his ball or balloon in their box, they freak out and try to hide from the giant baby monster coming to destroy them. I am constantly telling him to leave the poor chicks alone. This last picture is of Gus with Stewie, our neighbors cat that thinks we are its owners. Every morning we open the blinds and stewie jumps up on the window sill to say hi. He comes at night to the front window and watches Gus run around the front room.
