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Boonie Stomper
Crowing
Quoting myself a little... Chickens are like pigs with wings crossed with T-Rex miniature!
It was my EE Missy who started begging at the door and entering if it opened and no one gave treats yet. My BR Dasher recently decided pecking me was the way to go. I'll not be having any of that, so began some discipline on the spot after a painful grab of the inside of my elbow. (I made a hawk noise and mocked pecking at her with my fingers). Donner if she can find the food cache will do her best to get at and consume all she can eat!
Enter the beginnings of obedience training beyond just basic come, go, good, and no commands in the developing language of chicken-human-ese.
Dasher now flies up to get her handheld bites (AKA yumyums)

It was my EE Missy who started begging at the door and entering if it opened and no one gave treats yet. My BR Dasher recently decided pecking me was the way to go. I'll not be having any of that, so began some discipline on the spot after a painful grab of the inside of my elbow. (I made a hawk noise and mocked pecking at her with my fingers). Donner if she can find the food cache will do her best to get at and consume all she can eat!
Enter the beginnings of obedience training beyond just basic come, go, good, and no commands in the developing language of chicken-human-ese.
Dasher now flies up to get her handheld bites (AKA yumyums)

