Pellets?? Pellets?? Oh, my heavens NO!!! There is
no way on God's sweet green earth that mine are
ever going to accept layer
PELLETS I tried to give them that once before. Everyone acted like they were choking to death on the stuff. That was another occasion on which I had the bowl thrown at me!
So, pellets? Not only no, but
HECK NO!! I'd sooner offer them my own flesh than face that kind of wrath again!!
So, a whole fifty pound bag made the trip next door to the neighbors tiny flock, which I swear is on the verge of starvation every time I see them. They were down right ecstatic to get it!
Guess what else doesn't work very well around these parts? Putting a sock on Chiefs neck to keep Maggie from plucking him nekkid!
My poor magnificent rooster man! It completely messed up his sense of balance and everything! Darn it! It was such a great idea too!! I'm sure it would have worked if Chief didn't have the balance problem. He almost fell from the top roost in the coop at one point tonight. I had to take it off of him, for fear he would try to get up in the middle of the night, loose his balance and go over the edge. It could only have ended badly in that case. Had I not been there to catch him....well....nuff said. Even I don't want to go there and think about it.
Which that reminds me. LH, I am so truly sorry to hear about little d'Artagnan.
He was getting to be such a handsome man too.
My New Year's prayer for you my dear: No more losses of sweet boys through freak accidents or ridiculous heat waves! Poor boys.
Please, do post some of his adult pictures when you find them LH, so that we can remember him in all of his glory.