I have a new friend that has been visiting daily. He flies over the fence and sits right at my door in my scrapbook room. He paces back and forth pecking at the glass. When I let the dogs out I have to go and get him off the deck. It is kind of funny. His mate is up in the barn setting on her eggs so I guess he just wants some company. He does seem to be vocal out there.
He is a Guinea fowl, I say they are a prehistoric Turkey. At least that is what they look like to me. They make the oddest sound too. Nothing like any of our other chickens anyway.
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