Just over a week ago there was an addition to the Ordway
house hold, a chicken who by a facebook vote has been named Beyonce. The chicken’s stay with us was turbulent from
the start. Our two umbasambis were not
fans of sharing their backyard with Beyonce and did not let her out of the
corner of the yard for the first day.
Beyonce must have thought she found the upper hand when she decided to relocate
to the front yard. Much to her dismay
Nala, our bunny, turned out to not be a fan of hers either. For Beyonce’s first two days here she lived
displaced and bullied. The emotional
turmoil of this seemed to be too much for her as we continued to wait for her
egg contribution to the family. While
not having the energy to lay eggs she did have the gusto to further explore the
property and we have had to chase her out of the kitchen on more than one occasion. Beyonce made her distain of these occasions
clear by her insistent bocking afterwards.
Between her not making friends with the other animals, constant clucking
and home invasions it became clear if she planned to stay around and not on the
dinner table something needed to change.
We even inquired if our guard – JP – could teach the girls how to
butcher. This morning Lucy – the Ordway’s
youngest daughter – was the first to taste Beyonce’s egg. True to form she has decided to lay her eggs in
an inconvenient location. I cannot say with any certainty Beyonce’s
future with us will be a long one, her egg laying has definitely expended it
but by how long is hard to say.
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