I've had the flu lately, so this is 100 percent my fault in terms of Things Not To Feed Chicks.
They're about four weeks old now. I had a plate of my leftover dinner on the floor until I got up the energy to put it in the sink. (Been glued to my couch). My sister let the chicks outside to run around, who promptly came back inside into the living room. After a while they found my dinner. And loved it. I was too sick to shoo them off and was home alone at the time, so I let them have it (Stupidly). It was only about a tablespoon of sauce, and maybe two small bits of chicken broken up, but still.
They seem fine this morning, but should I be worried? I'm sure there was a lot of sugar in the chicken. Do I run the risk of them becoming addicted? And also, the chickens may have just eaten their cousin George. (I know they're not really related, but still.) Should I be worried about them eating chicken? Or meat?
I admit, in my fever induced state it was hilarious. But now in the glaring light of morning my fever has broken, and the "Oh shoot" reality has set in.
They're about four weeks old now. I had a plate of my leftover dinner on the floor until I got up the energy to put it in the sink. (Been glued to my couch). My sister let the chicks outside to run around, who promptly came back inside into the living room. After a while they found my dinner. And loved it. I was too sick to shoo them off and was home alone at the time, so I let them have it (Stupidly). It was only about a tablespoon of sauce, and maybe two small bits of chicken broken up, but still.
They seem fine this morning, but should I be worried? I'm sure there was a lot of sugar in the chicken. Do I run the risk of them becoming addicted? And also, the chickens may have just eaten their cousin George. (I know they're not really related, but still.) Should I be worried about them eating chicken? Or meat?
I admit, in my fever induced state it was hilarious. But now in the glaring light of morning my fever has broken, and the "Oh shoot" reality has set in.