- Mar 17, 2009
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Today, I stopped in at my house and took a break from work to see my girls (human and chicken). We were all in the back yard and I was explaining what needed to be watered in the garden when all of a sudden there was a huge commotion between our chickens. Our dominant hen was squawking and running, with #2 in command on her tail running after her. My daughters (8 & 13) started yelling and my 13 year old finally explained what I had not comprehended yet. Our little Pip had a mouse and was running and trying to swallow at the same time with Cinnamon chasing her trying to peck the tail of the mouse and pull it out of Pip's mouth. I finally got between the two, and the rest of the flock as well, and let Pip triumphantly swallow her mouse!
When the tail was no longer visible, she just clucked and clucked. Think she was bragging! I gave her a nice red raspberry and told her good job!
My little girls were completely grossed out. We had watched the hilarious video on You Tube of a chicken catching, killing, and eating a mouse before we got chicks this year. But I swear, I hope I never fall down in the back yard and have any blood on me, or anything red, because those feathery dinosaurs mean business!
When the tail was no longer visible, she just clucked and clucked. Think she was bragging! I gave her a nice red raspberry and told her good job!
My little girls were completely grossed out. We had watched the hilarious video on You Tube of a chicken catching, killing, and eating a mouse before we got chicks this year. But I swear, I hope I never fall down in the back yard and have any blood on me, or anything red, because those feathery dinosaurs mean business!