I have to tell you this! When I was 16 my class took a tour of a commercial egg farm and we saw how those birds were kept and it made a huge dent in my heart and I refused to eat eggs after that trip! My mother and father were so upset of my telling them the situation those birds I saw were in they said they would not eat another egg from the grocery store unless the carton said that they were free range natural eggs or they would just buy eggs from the lady down the road we lived on! After about a month after my school trip my father came to me while I was brushing my horses tail out and said, "you know I was thinking maybe we should build a coop and see if we can save some of those birds from the local commercial egg plant"!!! I was so excited because it weighed on my mind so long and was a dinner time conversation since the trip! Dad and I built a LARGE 12 ft by 18 ft coop and made nesting boxes and a 24 ft by 18 ft run! We then bought the food and waters! Then he and I went the next weekend to the chicken farm and spoke to the owner and he said that the following Tuesday was ship out day (he informed us that is what they called the day they sent the overly layed hens out to be slaughtered mind you he told us they were only about 7 months old at this time) he also informed us that they were no good for anything but for food! Dad and I talked it out and decided that if he was willing we would either buy or if he allowed us to catch the escaped ones we would love to have them! He agreed and said we could have free all the ones that got loose! Well Tuesday morning came and dad and I were there at 4 a.m. and meet him (owner) and his son and we watched as they started loading the hens, this was heartbreaking to me how they just grabbed 6 or 7 hens at a time by the feet (or foot) and threw them into these huge stacking metal crates and loaded them into the back of the flatbed semi! Well low and behold as the hens that were lucky enough got loose they were confused and it was still dark out except for the lights in the hen house. Well we left with 13 featherless, debeaked, wing cropped sad looking Rhode Island Reds! We took them home and watered them and feed them and got them all settled in their new coop! I put a huge bale of hay in the coop and lined the nest boxes with hay (it took them a long while to realize this is where they laid there eggs) and gave them all types of treats! My vet came the following Saturday for my 3 month check up on my horses and I had him look at the hens and he gave them all a shot of antibiotics and told me what to get them to cause feather growth and to help them gain weight! Well let me say after telling you all that, that those hens lived for about 8 years after our rescuing them and laid lots of eggs and were the friendlest ladies ever! I am now 40 yrs old and my family still talk about them and how much after they realized we were no threat to them how much they loved us- when it rained I would go and sit on a bucket in the coop with them and feed them treats and talk to them I used to call them my red brat pack!!!! They followed us everywhere when we let them out! So battery hens are good for me!