Hi I'm Cyndy~I don't think Any of my chickens now LOVE me... But I had one who did. Her name was Henrietta (she was a scissorbeak chicken) Her beak began to cross when she was little and she was cooped with all the others. My coop is out in my pasture near the barn. I could stand on my front porch and call her name and she would come running Literally
and would come running up on the porch cooing the whole time...I raised her from a tiny chick in a batch of pullets that we bought from tractor supply. She would ride on your shoulder and my mothers wheelchair, mom would ride her around the porch on her electric chair then henrietta would hop down and be satisfied. We fed her warm mash and a supplement. She never was able to begin laying or anything and seemed to just fade away in the end. I loved her truly and she loved me and would faithfully follow me everywhere with never a hope of treats she couldnt eat,she just did it because she wanted to. In the end we were feeding her with a syringe that worked VERY well she could get all of her food. She lived as long as she was able and is buried in my Garden as are two of our beloved dogs. She was like one, she loved to be petted above anything and loved to be carried. R.i.p Henrietta,mommy misses you. (sounds silly for a chicken,but I cried the day she died and i don't cry over much) I have tons of pics and cant post even one till I am off of newbie status.
I am certainly a chicken addict for sure, but no my others dont act like that one did,she is a tough act to follow. I have NEW babies though just hatched from our broody BO! wootwoot cute little fuzzy butts!