Bubbles, the chicken.

This is Bubbles, the chicken. He lives in the back yard and when I open the door to say hi, he is always the first to come greet me. I have honestly always been afraid of chickens...I think it is the pecking and the unpredictable flocking and squawking. But I've come around on the chicken issue and kind of dig the idea of someday raising chickens.Hey, fresh eggs. You can't beat that! Check out this quiche I made yesterday morning...yum!