Sometimes I open the back door of the coop to let the little chickies out. They hop outside for a bit and eat some of the broilers feed. The two groups will be eating in harmony until one of the big chickens bites the little ones. A broiler will start chasing them but only runs 2 ft. and stands there out of breath. Then they'll be fine again as I do the chores around the coop. When I'm done I chase them back in.
This afternoon the chickens stretched,
took a bath,
and then fell asleep.
"Oh, Henny! There's nothing in there."
Grandma is going to butcher her broiler first to see if she can still pull the skin off. I told her, "Grandma, I'll pull the skin off. She responded, "Well..." That ended the topic.
I'll just wait and see what happens.
Cute post.
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