And they know you have chickens. If there were ever any doubt about whether they minded me and my chickens tonight laid those fears to rest. As I sat down to dinner the doorbell rang. It was my neighbor, a burly single dad that goes hunting a lot. He had a dish with melon rinds and squash in it. He wanted to know if he could give my hens a treat. What a nice thing for him to do. What a funny thing to watch. This burly fellow bringing treats to some silly hens. The hens were very happy with the treats and I am sure he is now on my "getting eggs" list.