We had some chickens hanging around our back-deck today, and so, being the loving---caring---wonderful person I am, I decided to give them some graham cracker.
I don't know why on earth they come up onto the deck, though.
I was quickly surrounded, and relieved of all graham crackers.
They didn't even share with me, which I thought was quite rude.
Even the cats were in with them!
Actually, no, they weren't. Sorry, I lied.
The chickens wouldn't share with them, either.
Poor kitty, no cracker.
I don't think they really mind, though.
I do, however, I'm quite depressed.
