I got to boop the poof last night!

Last night was a cluck-tastic milestone in my chicken-keeping journey! For the first time ever, my feisty feathered friend, Vanillopé, allowed me to touch her—outside of her sleepy snuggles, that is. This delightful encounter culminated in a gentle boop of her soft, fluffy poof, and let me tell you, my heart just soared! It’s moments like these that deepen the bond between us, reminding me that even the most independent chickens can surprise us with their affection. As I basked in the joy of this small victory, I couldn’t help but fall even more in love with her quirky personality. Join me in celebrating this egg-citing moment of connection with our beloved chickens!