Hello from OH!
Good luck!
Just FYI, when our momma hen has adopted chicks, it is pretty common for the chicks to be curious about momma’s wattles, even “bite” and hang on for a moment or two. So that may have been curiosity! However, chickens always have to work out that pecking order!
Good luck!
Just FYI, when our momma hen has adopted chicks, it is pretty common for the chicks to be curious about momma’s wattles, even “bite” and hang on for a moment or two. So that may have been curiosity! However, chickens always have to work out that pecking order!
If that wasn’t enough to completely put me over the edge, she stupidly continued the story with, “...the barrels had even been crushed in.” I have no idea what she could find remotely amusing about the fact her daughter was just plain sorry, to put it mildly. I suppose the poor horses were so thirsty they were pawing at the barrels (plastic I guess) trying to get water. I told her to please stop, I did not want to hear any more. And to beat it all she knew I had horses. I told her those people had every right to be upset and she had better be thankful they didn’t press charges. You talk about livid! I was seeing red and smoke was coming out my ears!
