Please share your stories/experiences where you witnessed chickens having empathy or at least sympathy.
Here’s mine:
My NHR, Rusty, had fallen ill and would stay back and rest in the run while the others free ranged. My top hen, Margo, a Brown Leghorn, was found shoulder-to-shoulder with Rusty, keeping her company instead of running around with the rest of the flock. Margo would also stay down and sleep beside Rusty when she was too weak to get up to the roost. Margo did this every night until Rusty passed, and that very night was back up on the roost with the others.
As sad as the situation was, it was fascinating to watch, and permanently changed my view on the cognitive abilities of chickens.
Here’s mine:
My NHR, Rusty, had fallen ill and would stay back and rest in the run while the others free ranged. My top hen, Margo, a Brown Leghorn, was found shoulder-to-shoulder with Rusty, keeping her company instead of running around with the rest of the flock. Margo would also stay down and sleep beside Rusty when she was too weak to get up to the roost. Margo did this every night until Rusty passed, and that very night was back up on the roost with the others.
As sad as the situation was, it was fascinating to watch, and permanently changed my view on the cognitive abilities of chickens.