Where does Henrietta go when it rains?
Under the bush with the berries.
(There are plenty of other bushes, thicker and would give more shelter, but she chooses to stay near the food in case the birds should get it all.)
She ignored the little tent I gave her. So, the bushes it is!
You've heard of cat naps, haven't you? Well, here is a chicken nap...
Fat enough for a chicken dinner, I think.
Whoops! Look out, Henrietta, they're here!