I can’t speak for Lady on this matter. She is just a hen afterall. However, if I had a friend who was a hen, I’d like to consult her on these matters. And think she shared my Awe and Wonder at it all.
Hens are loving creatures and have highly in-tuned sensitivity to their environment. They no more than you think! As we discovered in an earlier post called “Hens on the Lamb.”
For example, there’s some things that don’t make any sense. As I learned in the beginning of Copper Chronicles experience, there ARE things that make sense. And, I posit these things are “good” because who likes to be confused?? Unless you’re into drugs where confusion is fun, to some, I suppose.
I think Lady would agree with me that things that don’t make sense may be generally called: “Things that do not make sense.”
I am not nearly qualified to judge the “goodness” or “badness” of many things. But, something that doesn’t make sense is questionable. It’s like the universe is saying: “Hello! You, there! The one I told you to NOT to spread too much hay in the hen pen and you ignored me anyway. Yah, You!!”
I am grounded suddenly with equal parts Fear and Wonder! Who, Me?
People don’t usually talk to me. Nobody ever talks to my friend, Lady, sad to say. Neither of us mattered much in the scheme of things, we imagined. I guess there’s a huge mistake at believing what other people think.
New England can be a beautiful and scary place. If I may make an allusion to feminity generally speaking, without someone throwing a rock at my window. I’d compare New England to a beautiful and terrifying woman.
If you slack off, people don’t like you. Largely because no culture that I can remember in history ever valued useless people. Does any farmer, say: “I have labored hard, day after day, for the reward of harvest. Here everybody (who has not labored for it) Help yourself! It’s FREE.”
I think the hardy folk upon whom our lives depend, would say that I am right about this. Who works a lifetime except to derive some future benefit from their labor?
When things don’t make sense, the universe is speaking! Yah, you!!