The chickens' keeper

Harvey (and our dog) could spend all day, every day, watching our chickens. He's wrestles indoors and is tranquil the moment we step outside—who knows where he got that from ;) The grass is exceptionally thick and green out where the chicken roam in our backyard, so we laid out a blanket and watched and listened to the chickens, "dee, dee, dee." Harvey watched the chickens; I watched Harvey. I couldn't get enough of those big blue eyes intently watching them scurry about, and the fine little peach fuzz on those chubsy cheeks, glowing in the sunlight.
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