Whenever I post such ideas, I usually am hit with posts implying that I just don't spend quality time with my flock or I would notice these special things about chickens. One doesn't raise chickens for this long and not spend quality time with the flock....not if they want to maintain a healthy flock. I'm also a student of animal and human behavior...I love to watch them interact and try to interpret their actions.
But I park my sentimentality at the door when I observe and try to view these beings from an objective standpoint. As much as I love chickens and mine in particular, I love creatures being able to be their natural selves. I love my dogs being able to live outside,not on a chain or in a kennel. I love that they wrestle, smell the various outside scents, patrol for predators and intruders, eat nasty things, have their natural body smells, dig when they want....all the things that make them truly dog is not being impaired by my emotional need to have them close, in my house and on my lap in adoration of me, within constant touching range of me.
These animals have a natural life span and do better, IMO, when allowed to live without constant interference from us humans....how would we like it if someone changed our life so drastically to fit their own? You may tolerate it, make the best of it, but you sure won't feel free or content to be who you really are.
To me it's such an oxymoron for animal lovers to profess this deep love for animals but then proceed to trap them indoors, bathe them constantly so their odors won't offend(removes their natural oils and scent...you might as well just slap them around in a dog's mind), pour poison on their backs so that a single flea won't be introduced into the human's box/trap, don't allow them to adapt their fur coats to seasonal changes in weather, never let them stay outside at night~the best time in life for a predator..ever~won't let them enjoy being outside for the change of the seasons, the change of scent patterns in the air, for interaction with their natural outside environment, for hunting, for exploring, for playing, for rubbing their backs in a fresh fallen snow, for sunning themselves and smelling simply
everything that goes on outside. How could they
do that to the very beings they profess to love?
Same thoughts I feel when I read about chickens in diapers. How in the world could someone DO that to that poor animal and call it love?
Sorry....just had to come out of me today.