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Qualara aaaaw, bless them and bless you for rescuing them! Poor little girls.
It was so beautiful to see her pecking at the green grass from the safety of her crate and that first step bought a tear to my eye and the sun baking broke the dam .. I cried!
Watching their wing flaps and dust bath was awesome!
Looking forward to seeing how they are doing now and I love that they are giving you attitude! lol
Many, many years ago we drove to a hatchery and purchased 6 hens.
When we got them home, we popped the box into the run, opened the box and gently lifted out each girl and placed her on the ground.
What happened next still brings a tear to my eye to this day …. They didn’t move, they all stayed exactly where we had put them for at least 10 minutes. We tried giving them an ever so gentle prod; nothing, no movement. It was at this point we realised that, as a result of confinement in a tiny cage, in a hatchery, these gals did not realise that they could move!
Not long after our realisation, the gals had a realisation of their own in that their legs did have a purpose and from that moment on, they made up for lost time! These gals scratched, dug, explored, sun bathed, dust bathed and regardless of how nice we were to them, made use of those legs to ensure that we were never able to catch them!