Animal Observation

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A subtle, earthy smell reminiscent of the show tent at a county fair permeates the air; choruses of soft clucks and bawks break the peaceful silence. A quiet, suburban neighborhood of manicured lawns and minivans might be the last place you would expect to find a flock of chickens, but my back yard is home to just that. For as long as I can remember, animals have fascinated and enraptured me. Whether it be hours spent poring over ornithological field guides, days devoted to observing backyard fauna, or taking every opportunity to volunteer at a local exotic animal farm, my life has always revolved significantly around a fundamental, insatiable interest in the innumerable species with which we share the earth. Often, this interest took the form of a constant desire to raise and care for animals, including fish, gerbils, sugar gliders, chinchillas, dogs, cats, horses, sheep, ducks, and, as of this past summer, chickens. Four tiny chicks came home huddled in a cardboard box one mild June morning. The first weeks after their arrival threw me into a world …show more content…

The more time I spent watching my chickens interact with each other and their surroundings, the more clearly defined their individual personalities became, and I was soon able to identify them based on their unique characteristics. Henrietta, the mama’s girl, preferred to sit on my lap and peck at my feet rather than explore. Daisy, the investigator, inspected and pecked everything that moved. Sunny, the boss, who wouldn’t hesitate to put the others in their place. And finally, Pebble, the runt, did her best just to keep up with her sisters’ antics. There I would sit, dazzled once again by the beauty and uniqueness of living creatures on this earth, creatures which I have the immense privilege of being able to observe and interact

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