what chicken nightmares are made of

I wondered why the chickens were acting funny when I called them back to the pen yesterday. Mary Margaret came running and suddenly jumped backward when she saw me, hesitated the rest of the way in. Nadia didn’t want to come back at all, walked really slow and took forever, and I had to step back before she’d go in the door. Since Myka didn’t seem to have a problem going straight in, I didn’t realize it was me…