My DH tilled around the outside of the run yesterday to back fill all the dig spots the chickens have been doing along the fence line. They were in heaven, he'd till up a worm and then stop and pick it up, throw it in. It was cute to watch him till....stop....throw....till...stop....throw,
They all had their necks stuck as far through the fence as they could get them in hopes of something good to eat.
