My girls came running down the gravel drive to meet me at the gate, this evening. They used to wait at the concrete parking pad for me, but not today. I believe I heard them saying, "What are you giving those sheep? Is that something we should be getting?"
My landlady keeps 3 Barbados sheep. I had some "treats" for them given to me by people at work, which I dumped out of a bag for them. (3 tired lemon cucumbers and an apple core.)
My eagle-eyed feathered piggies saw this. I love watching chickens run - it's so silly looking!
Then I had to drive, slowly, down the gravel driveway to my parking pad, and by the time I had my car door open, most of the chickens were RIGHT THERE. They still had to wait until I got into the house and put my purse and mail down, before I brought out the rolled oats for them.
Then I clearly heard the chorus of "Om nom nums" mixed with the occasional, "Get your wing out of my face! Who do YOU think you are, pushing ahead of ME??"