I went out to feed my young goose this evening, so of course I had the 'good food' cup in my hand. Normally, in the morning, I have an ice cream bucket of flock raiser that I take with me to the barn to feed the quail. I always overfill it because there are a few spoiled rotten chickens that think they are entitled to eat directly from the bucket and totally avoid the 'chicken food' I put out for the others. I never feed the chickens in the evening (not yet anyway), only in the mornings.
Apparently this little girl didn't get her fill before the other pigs ate all the food. As I walked into the barn with my empty cup, I felt the distinct feeling of bird claws on my back!! Apparently she decided she was going to fly on my shoulder or something and missed
I've not had any that were so comfortable with me to purposely try to fly on me. I've had a few near-misses when someone gets knocked off the roost overhead, but never on purpose!
It was kind of cool actually
But she still won't hardly let me touch her
Apparently this little girl didn't get her fill before the other pigs ate all the food. As I walked into the barn with my empty cup, I felt the distinct feeling of bird claws on my back!! Apparently she decided she was going to fly on my shoulder or something and missed

I've not had any that were so comfortable with me to purposely try to fly on me. I've had a few near-misses when someone gets knocked off the roost overhead, but never on purpose!
It was kind of cool actually

