The Chicken Walk

I had a portrait of our neighbors' grandchild posted first, but was convinced I should post this one instead. This is Stella, at the left, and a couple of friends walking Stella's chickens. They're quite accustomed to being carried around. Liza did manage to scare the one Stella's holding though, and she flew out of her arms for a minute. Raising chickens in the city is a little different than in the country, in my experience.

Here's Julian's portrait.