Was relaxing at home when I heard a knock on the front door. Opened it up to see a man standing on our porch. He asked if I owned chickens and said there was one loose in the front yard. I slip on shoes and step outside.
That’s not one of my chickens.
I try to catch the chicken when my neighbor walks up. Apparently it’s his chicken that his granddaughter had given him. He offered it to me and of course I accepted.
She’s currently in her own pen in the chicken coop getting to know the other girls. I’m curious to know what breed she is.
That’s not one of my chickens.
I try to catch the chicken when my neighbor walks up. Apparently it’s his chicken that his granddaughter had given him. He offered it to me and of course I accepted.
She’s currently in her own pen in the chicken coop getting to know the other girls. I’m curious to know what breed she is.
Hens go broody when you don’t want them to… and won’t go broody when you do.
