I wish I could free-range more, but I live in a tiny town and although I'm a good was off the main (and only) street, I have 2 neighbors within shouting distance and I wouldn't want my girls wandering into their flower beds. Added to that, one of the neighbors uses Roundup in lieu of a weedeater...need I say more?
Each evening, though, I become "The Chickenherder"! I have my trusty staff with which to gently direct them if they stray too far, and I hang out with the girls while they forage, try out their wings, and banter amongst themselves. It's great fun for them and me, and a rather peaceful way to end the day.
Each evening, though, I become "The Chickenherder"! I have my trusty staff with which to gently direct them if they stray too far, and I hang out with the girls while they forage, try out their wings, and banter amongst themselves. It's great fun for them and me, and a rather peaceful way to end the day.