Each night around dinner time I take out a bowl of scraps for the girls. Usually it's all fruit and veggie scraps, some bread with egg shells thrown in. I've gotten used to watching a good game of chicken football during this time... silly chickens. But what I think is really funny is when one of the chickens gets a nice big morsel, isn't been pursued by anyone yet makes a ton of noise while running around and carrying it in her beak.
It looks like bragging to me!
It looks like bragging to me!
