This picture below is of Pearl, my favorite bantam Ameraucana hen. Nosey Josey just thinks she runs the place, but it's really Pearl who does. She is the hen I've seen keeping all others in line and chastising other chickens if they don't follow appropriate protocols around here. When chasing chickens into the barn at night, usually the dawdler is Bluey, another Ameraucana hen. Well, Pearl will jump on whoever is last in the door for being late. They all mind her. And she watches me, when I'm out there, just to keep tabs on what I'm doing in HER pasture.
Even Slick, the rooster, minds his peas and cues around Pearl. He's a handsome devil and he knows it.
And below you see a picture of the reason why the songbirds are in hiding and the chickens are in the barn today. This little guy is one of the raptors we have in their area, but he wouldn't let me get close enough to get a great picture. He was bigger than a Kestrel...he could even be a dark phase of one of the falcons we have here. The wind was bothering him and when I came out onto the deck to get a better picture, he took off, showing me his tail and backsides as well. He might have been a Cooper's Hawk. I hope to see him again. So far, the birds have not started singing again so I know he's still in the area.