Chickens

We had an early walk this morning. Near the entrance is a tiny little farm, it’s just a field with a few wooden sheds. There is a pig, at least there was before Christmas, sometimes a few sheep and also some chickens, or quite a few chickens. They come running across when you stand near the gate, they obviously think your going to feed them.
They weren’t scared of me and I lost interest after a minute or two, but I could see that chickens are quite characterful creatures.