Some pictures that have no rhyme or reason other than I like them. . .as is evidenced by my deciding to take them, resize them, and post them.
It may not be evident if you’ve not been to our house, but Tony and I have been doing some clearing in the back. . .just to make a more gradual step from lawn to woods. We’re leaving some of the yaupon and American Beauty berries, though.
Light shining through the trees over the chicken run and coop. . .. . .and the shadows that are created on the side of the house.
I’ve entitled this one “Chicken Vertigo.” They were pecking at American Beauty berries that I’d thrown into the coop, but with the black and white on the Barred Rock, there is somewhat of a hypnotic effect.
Same three hens doing their best impersonation of Marie Antionette. . .look, Ma. . .no heads. Really, they are all three preening their feathers. Prissy.
It’s worth the effort though–pretty hens.
I call this “Chicken Bokeh” from the blurred effect on the hens that are not in focus.
She’s a beauty.