It rained hard this evening in the West Midlands over here in the UK, for the first time in ten days or so.
My buff orpington was absolutely bewildered and freaked out! She ruffled up her back feathers, dropped her tail towards the floor, made scared clucking noises, and stood stock still in their covered run. I thought she was eggbound or something (she behaves exactly this way when she's got a soft shelled egg she's trying to lay), so I was squatting outside in the rain watching her and trying to figure out how I could help.
So, once I was entirely soaked to the skin (and at 36 weeks pregnant, getting cold and very wet is not the cleverest thing for me to be doing! My DH is very cross with me!) the rain eased a little, the noise on the plastic roof subsided, and Henny Penny stood upright, stopped clucking, and took herself off to bed. How cross was I about her frightening me like that?!
It has truly amazed me that it has only taken her 10 days to forget what rain is! I really did give chickens more credit than that. They sure are stupid
My buff orpington was absolutely bewildered and freaked out! She ruffled up her back feathers, dropped her tail towards the floor, made scared clucking noises, and stood stock still in their covered run. I thought she was eggbound or something (she behaves exactly this way when she's got a soft shelled egg she's trying to lay), so I was squatting outside in the rain watching her and trying to figure out how I could help.
So, once I was entirely soaked to the skin (and at 36 weeks pregnant, getting cold and very wet is not the cleverest thing for me to be doing! My DH is very cross with me!) the rain eased a little, the noise on the plastic roof subsided, and Henny Penny stood upright, stopped clucking, and took herself off to bed. How cross was I about her frightening me like that?!
It has truly amazed me that it has only taken her 10 days to forget what rain is! I really did give chickens more credit than that. They sure are stupid