My chickens love watermelon but the first time I offered canteloupe they were like...no, thank you. They were in their run at the time and it was funny to see them bunch up, trying to decide who would get the nerve to walk past the canteloupe first. Finally, one by one, they RACED past the offending canteloupe and bunched up at the other end of the run...lol...you'd think I had placed a bomb in their run! Nobody would go near it. So the other day I had run out of all their favorite treats and I had half a canteloupe in the fridge...I thought well, maybe they'll try it now...lord knows they will eat anything...I think they'd eat the buttons off my clothes if I let them! So I bring out the canteloupe and after some hesitation, each of them took one taste of the canteloupe. Seeing that nothing better was being offered, three of my girls wandered away...but Cornelia wanted to make a statement. She came over to me and SPIT her beakful of canteloupe out on my foot! Ummm...I don't think I'll be offering canteloupe anymore!!