This is Lydia’s favorite activity lately:
Always chasing chickens. I don’t know how in the world she catches them, though. She’s not that fast. And I’m doubly surprised that when she catches them, they just go limp and let her carry them around like a stuffed animal.
I mean, I’m looking at this picture of Lydia and Goldie and wondering why Goldie doesn’t take the opportunity to peck Lydia’s eyes out. But, no… She just freezes. If there is ever the occasion for me to go grabbing chickens for whatever reason, they do not go limp for me.