Comfort zone

This is Young Billy, one of our chickens who got chased into the river by my über hunter of a cat. This cat considers our hens fair game.
Anyway, the river is not where she wants to be.
In other news it was a glorious flat calm day today, the ferry made up a new route just to confuse us and left 2 unfortunate backpackers behind as they were 8 miles away from the internet which had announced the amended timetable. I also ran 6 miles.