So, when you have chickens you realize a few things, some faster than others. One of the things I learned quickly is that, just like people, there are variations in personalities in the flock.
is without a doubt, my favourite. She's a lovely, inquisitive sort with a steady personality.
Today, whilst I cleaned the coop, all of the other curious critters followed me in and scattered when I started tossing the new bedding around. Not this one. As usual she first looked at me as if to advise me I'd disturbed her peace and then went about scratching and pecking around.
With the second armload of bedding, she didn't even look up. She just fluffed up her feathers, shook off the random bits that stuck to her, and continued on.