Our Imperious Hens were waiting for me as usual when I came out to take my flower photos. They seem to know when I am coming out. I have the feeling they were annoyed with me this morning.

I didn’t pause to give them their twice-daily mealworm snack.

I was holding too much stuff. They interrupted their meeting to cluck and puff and glower at me. Too bad, I said, count your blessings. I’ll get them their worms later.