So, my daughter works at a huge commercial chicken farm, and they were sending some chickens off to the cat food factory. There was one that was smaller than the rest that she had taken a liking to, so the owners let her take it home...which means it ended up with me. The hen is a one-year old Hubbard Grimaud, and I have never seen a chicken more lacking in chicken-sense in my life. This thing will literally starve with a full feeder, because she only eats when she sees me shake it. She sleeps on the floor of the coop instead of on a roost (which means she's covered in chicken poop.) When I open the hatch and let them all out in the run every morning, she just sits inside looking out. When I go to pick her up to move her, she doesn't move a muscle. Note to self: Avoid these dummies in the future!