Chickens have such a singular body shape. Like a Zeppelin. Streamlined, yet entirely not.
The above hen is a Sapphire Gem. I think. See her fluffy feet? I expect her to make chocolate-brown eggs, and have my fingers crossed. None yet, but she’s only four months old.
Our chickens are mostly Aracunas, and Americunas.
I was calling the above chicken, “Judy,” until I took this photo. D’oh! He’s a boy! His name is Red, now.