Out of the mouth of babes: My daughter is 9 years-old. Yesterday she asks what we are going to do when the chickens start flying. I tell her: They already flying, across the pen, across the yard. We have a top on the pen so when we want them in the pen they cannot get out....She tells me: No, when they start to REALLY fly. I finally realize what she means. I had to explain to her that Chickens do not fly South for the winter...I explained that chickens are like quail (which we have hundreds around) they prefer running/walking to flying. How cute is that? Yep, I can see my fat BR girls all headed toward South America for the winter.
On another note: wish chickens ate mosquitos...they are starting to come out here.