🐓🐾 SierraLeone & The Coop Crew — Pure Country Bliss
SierraLeone — named after my grandfather’s birthplace — has this funny little obsession with the chickens.
Every morning she stands at the glass door like she’s checking on her friends.
Not barking, not fussing… just watching them like,
“You lot alright out there?”
And the sweetest part?
When I let her into the coop, she doesn’t chase or show off.
She just finds a sunny spot, stretches out, and melts into the ground like she was born for it.
Honestly, I think she was yearning for that little bit of peace.
The chooks accept her, she accepts them… and I’m just here playing host to the softest interspecies friendship ever.
Life on this homestead is something else — a Rottweiler with ancestral roots vibing with a handful of chickens.
You can’t make this up.
Who knew the coop would be her happy place? 🌞🐾🐓