First let me say that ChickenTV is the most entertaining activity I have found during our recent ice/snow in here in GA. Our chickens stayed in the coop until yesterday when the ice had melted off patches of ground in their free range area and they showed interest in coming out of the coop.
DH and I have been battling some mice that decided they liked our hospitality better than their old lives as field mice.. so several traps have been successful in this assault against the vermon..
The other night, in the midst of all the frozen precipitaion, I heard a SNAP.. then a squeal..
I thought.. until I realized it was just caught by a foot!
Since I can't kill anything..I decided to pitch it.. trap and all.. on the deck. DH called me silly..and TWO hours later, went out to dispose of the now frozen dead mouse. He pitched it into the front yard and it was quickly covered with the sleet that was falling...
Fast forward to yesterday. I am sitting in my dining room chair watching the chickens explore the wet ground and frozen patches when "HennyPenny" , my dominate hen, spies the mouse TAIL that has now become exposed.. you would have thought she had found GOLD.. she flapped, scratched, and jumped around trying to free her treasure from the ice. She drew a crowd and the battle was on. The first grab and run looked like a GIANT ice cube on a string.. For the next 30 minutes or so.. the prize changed hands several times.. if a pullet happened to snatch it -- their possession was short lived as the grown hens ganged up on it. Once it was clear of ice.. well humm...
several different chases were on as the prize was.. hummm
divided. Very interesting ChickenTV indeed
I guess a little extra protein during the winter months is good.
Shelly
DH and I have been battling some mice that decided they liked our hospitality better than their old lives as field mice.. so several traps have been successful in this assault against the vermon..
The other night, in the midst of all the frozen precipitaion, I heard a SNAP.. then a squeal..
Since I can't kill anything..I decided to pitch it.. trap and all.. on the deck. DH called me silly..and TWO hours later, went out to dispose of the now frozen dead mouse. He pitched it into the front yard and it was quickly covered with the sleet that was falling...
Fast forward to yesterday. I am sitting in my dining room chair watching the chickens explore the wet ground and frozen patches when "HennyPenny" , my dominate hen, spies the mouse TAIL that has now become exposed.. you would have thought she had found GOLD.. she flapped, scratched, and jumped around trying to free her treasure from the ice. She drew a crowd and the battle was on. The first grab and run looked like a GIANT ice cube on a string.. For the next 30 minutes or so.. the prize changed hands several times.. if a pullet happened to snatch it -- their possession was short lived as the grown hens ganged up on it. Once it was clear of ice.. well humm...
I guess a little extra protein during the winter months is good.
Shelly