Tilly

It's Friday, so I was at the hen guardian's house, working in the garden. I sat on the garden bench to have a muesli bar for lunch, and the bold Tilly decided she wanted some of that.  She climbed onto the arm of the bench, then onto my knee. I broke off a small piece and put it on my knee for her - that gave me time for a couple of bites before she came back for more. The white chicken was more interested in pecking a weed in the old planter.