Whenever I tell people about our former house hen (she was a red star I believe) they can't believe it. We used to have over 300 chickens way back in 2002. We called this one hen Red. We would leave our sliding glass door open until it got hot and then closed it up when it was time to turn on the air. Well Red decided one day to come in the house while the ducks and other chickens waited outside and she got up on the back of our couch and watched tv. She even took it upon herself to explorer our house and would go get in bed with my husband (then he was working night shift and slept in the day). From that day on she would peck at the sliding glass door whenever she wanted to come in. Sometimes Red would be in our house for up to 3 hours at a time and that hen never, never pooped in our house or on our furniture. She was potty trained on her own with no training from us.
She was the only one we ever let in the house for any length of time though because the others would have just been a chicken in our house. Red died while laying an egg one day. The egg had broken while she was laying it (I found a broken egg coming of her and there was also a really large lizard in the hen house near her too).
She was such an awesome hen and we missed her when she died.
She was the only one we ever let in the house for any length of time though because the others would have just been a chicken in our house. Red died while laying an egg one day. The egg had broken while she was laying it (I found a broken egg coming of her and there was also a really large lizard in the hen house near her too).
She was such an awesome hen and we missed her when she died.