Nope. Have always been fascinated...even before I had chickens. When you find a meeting let me know where. Hahaha.It is weird an old guy like me getting all excited about an egg,,, Maybe I need to go to EA. (eggs Anonymous)
How interesting that he did a Thesis on that!Bogtown - my brother did is Master's thesis on chicken brains. I am going to have ask him what he thinks of the whole "chickens have feelings" idea. I agree they have personalities, but I am not sure about them feeling such things as love. Heck, I know many people who don't even possess that!I am curious about the whole "birds of a feather" splits I see in the flock when they are out on pasture. They are prejudice, I think, and some are separatists that just don't want to mix with others. I can clearly see who the thugs of the flock are too.
I have learned to dispatch the various species of critters we have around here when needed, but I never feel good about it. I don't quite understand how other people can think that because I do what I HAVE to do, that I am willing to do their dirty work, but I have had people I know call me and ask if I will put down their animals or birds that they don't want to. I really don't understand that at all.
I believe they have prejudices too. I've seen it in action...but I also thought it territorial at the same time. Yeah....I'm not totally sold on anthropomorphic feelings thing. Their actions are highly dependent on eating and procreation. But I think they do create flock social dynamics and the Pecking order of course being the most recognized part of that. You know I do question why the Roo recognizes and is submissive to me one day and then has his hackles up another. Big dummy. I'm the food lady after all! Last Summer I put Sunny (The NH that Roger liked) down. She had Egg Yolk peritonitis. The roo didn't mourn for her...she had separated from the flock already near the end. Slowing down or keeping away or resting in a spot a while longer than they did. She removed herself from the flock essentially. And when I put her down...everybody went about their business. Unlike when I culled the extra Roo. After that culling everything was topsy turvy with the flock. It took two weeks to sort out...from what I could tell. Hens everywhere and not flocked together, the Rooster unsure of himself almost... I could just tell.
Our local Bait Store measures bait with a Metal Pint Measuring cup. They put in so much water and then fill it with crappie minnows or fathead minnows and they have it down to a science. I bet it's off by a minnow or two...usually to the good from the way it looks.When I went to bed last night I thought about the above post and it got me wondering how many of you remember the bakers dozen?
When I was growing up it was the norm, I bet my kids have no idea what it even is.
When I go fishing and buy a dozen minnows if I only got a 12 minnows, I would go to another bait shop. But I admit I am old poor and cheap...
Fishing got me thinking, season closes tomorrow, I think. The ice houses have to be off the lake in 2 weeks, so they do not fall into the lake. When I stepped out the door, I get the feeling houses will not fall into the lake until June! It is so cold and windy, I am debating not letting the girls out today.
Of course because we're local ...we get quite a few extra in the minnow bag... Pretty good too us...especially if I bring the kids in with me. They love to see the kids fishing.