Hey, it was gentle, Alex! And only once or twice in my time with chickens, and I learned!I have too, gently, on a feather sticking positively sideways out from a thigh, but found nope, it's definitely attached, and they didn't like me touching it!
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Hey, it was gentle, Alex! And only once or twice in my time with chickens, and I learned!I have too, gently, on a feather sticking positively sideways out from a thigh, but found nope, it's definitely attached, and they didn't like me touching it!
Pulling on your chicken’s feathers is no way to make friends!Hey, it was gentle, Alex! And only once or twice in my time with chickens, and I learned!

Oh womp womp, that’s a shame about the nest box sleeping. At least the pine needles were free!@ChicoryBlue I hope the rubber bits work out well! And Hazel is gorgeous!
Here was the bedtime situation, Kasumi is a nestbox sleeper. Shep told me off for opening the box and taking a picture.View attachment 3689501
My sister in law said she's bringing veggie scraps just for them! Even chickens get Thanksgiving!
It's more gentle than running a brush through snarled hair. And I talk to then all the time....when I'm bringing treats, opening the coop, collecting eggs, closing the coop, sitting with them, cleaning up Twirp and Whiskey, checking on them, doing head count, telling Cardhu (who's taken it into her head to be skittish around me and ran out as soon as I arrived to close the coop this evening) that I'm not going any where until she's inside and I can close the coop (she came in finally), refilling water, trimming shrubs and trees near the coop. I talk to Castor and Sherlock just as much.Pulling on your chicken’s feathers is no way to make friends!![]()
I thought it was loose, I was not trying to pluck it!Pulling on your chicken’s feathers is no way to make friends!![]()

Dang, these tax collectors have been strict lately… and I swear this one was just complaining to his church about taxes… maybe I’ve gone crazy.Okay, you paid the grass tax, but you forgot to pay the gate tax! So “open the picture library!”
You say that now!I thought it was loose, I was not trying to pluck it!![]()

You are not the one who is crazy!Dang, these tax collectors have been strict lately… and I swear this one was just complaining to his church about taxes… maybe I’ve gone crazy.



Lunatics unite!Skiddish, you are 100 times the chickens size. They get frightened by that. (And feathers being pulled)It's more gentle than running a brush through snarled hair. And I talk to then all the time....when I'm bringing treats, opening the coop, collecting eggs, closing the coop, sitting with them, cleaning up Twirp and Whiskey, checking on them, doing head count, telling Cardhu (who's taken it into her head to be skittish around me and ran out as soon as I arrived to close the coop this evening) that I'm not going any where until she's inside and I can close the coop (she came in finally), refilling water, trimming shrubs and trees near the coop. I talk to Castor and Sherlock just as much.