I would be sad too if I had eyes that worked but yet I still couldn't see. Life looks as though it weighs heavily on your poultry shoulders. But don't worry, sad chicken. We won't let you starve. The dogs don't seem to want to eat you. And we won't let Vivi create a gang to braid your hairfeathers into oblivion. Cheer up, chicken!
We live in the mountains of Colorado with our Great Danes, Ivy and Angus. Our Great Danes Milo and Claire, and Rhodesian Ridgeback, Charley, live with us in spirit. We recently adopted two cats, Eli and Uma, who are really more like dogs. We also have many chickens of varying breedage. They do not seem to like us.