... really... because I swear I have the fattest wild birds in town. LOL Since they figured out the chickens have food and are spoiled rotten they show up to take advantage. One evening we looked out and there were FLOCKS of them. The only thing I've ever seen my chickens chase is a little dog and occasionally my cats if they are standing on the good food... well and me, but usually that's begging... effective begging.We live within city limits and had to acquire a livestock permit to own a maximum of 8 hens. Our grumpy neighbor wanted to find any reason for us NOT to be able to own chickens (they are dirty, they will smell bad, they will be loud etc. etc.) but the best of all was when she told DH that "they reduce wild bird populations." Being that DH has a Wildlife B.S. degree, he was able to put any and all of her worries to rest (and handled it much more calmly that I would have!). To this day we both exchange hearty chuckles over the "wild bird population," bit. Sometimes ignorance is just too funny not to laugh at!