Well, I think it is funny. But then, I'm easily amused...
Remember we had just the one chick ?
The chick has grown considerably and they have joined the rest of the flock in the 'big house' a while ago.
When the sun sets the chooks go in for the night and perch high up, on the rafters of the hen house, waiting for one of us to come and close up for the night.
And this is what we witness every night.
Mammy's boy or Mammy's girl is not yet clear, but every night the 'little one' nestles itself underneath mother. Sometimes facing the same way, other times like in the picture above.
How long this is going to last for, I don't know.