Fluffy doorstops.

We have three chickens. They are increasingly fat... or at least ever moreso feathered. They are fluffy giants.

This morning, the fluffy giants really wanted in the house. They camped out by the back door.
You'd think by this photo that Maddie REALLY wants to go after those chickens. Really though, she couldn't care less. What you don't see is the squirrel on the second tier of the backyard that was apparently mocking the corgi.