Wednesday, May 6, 2015

The chickens clean up the porch

JohnnyCashCat's generosity knows no bounds. Perhaps if he knew how squeamish I can be
regarding beheaded rodents, he'd stop leaving me gifts.


Rather than clean up the mess myself, I allowed the merry maids a rare moment on the porch
to handle the task for me.


You don't have to ask these girls twice to take care of a rodent problem.



The clean-up was interrupted when Mrs. Hughes caught sight of her reflection in the door.



Mrs. Hughes: Yes, I am the fairest of them all. You got a problem with that?



There was more discussion than action...



...until Peach moved in and took control, much to Lady Mary's dismay.



A free-for-all ensued as the girls divvied up the prize.



The ridiculousness of following around a flock of hens, taking pictures of them eating a dead rat
was not lost on me, so I left them alone to finish the task.



I'll keep sharing Johnny's gifts with them as long as they keep sharing theirs with me.