Tonight while I was tucking my ladies in with a afternoon snack of relatively old hot dog rolls my youngest brother (9 y/o) asked if he could help feed, I said that would be great! I told him to go slow because they are usually a little shy, and he did great he stood on a little ledge becoming face to face with the girls and picked pieces of bun off and handed them to each chicken now when I went to do the same one chicken in particular decided she only wanted his bread. We tested it many times one time both of us holding the bread right near her face and she still would only take his bread...not only was I slightly offended but my chicken momma's heart broke a little...but then I laughed it off when one of my other hens came to comfort me by being so excited about my bread that she almost tore my finger off. She's my momma's girl!
This is the little flirty girl herself, coincidentally named Sassy Lashes, and her bestests:
She is the curious one on the right, momma's girl Juicy Chicken is the brown one and Vana White is the shy one on the left.
Unfortunately no pictures of the two lovers but I'll get my brother and her together at one point seeing how he is oh so proud of their little affair!
This is the little flirty girl herself, coincidentally named Sassy Lashes, and her bestests:
She is the curious one on the right, momma's girl Juicy Chicken is the brown one and Vana White is the shy one on the left.
Unfortunately no pictures of the two lovers but I'll get my brother and her together at one point seeing how he is oh so proud of their little affair!
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