It really is my husband's fault we have chickens. A couple of years ago, he couldn't drive himself to work for medical reasons, and his mom was driving him. They would pass by a house that had chickens free ranging in the front yard. Craig would BAWKK as loud as he could out the window to the chickens to see what they would do. And they would stop, look up, and go back to whatever it was they were doing. He did this for about 3 months, and then one day, the chickens weren't there! I think the owners of the house decided to move the girls into the backyard because of some crazy person BAWKING at her chickens!
Anyways, I have been bugging Craig to get chickens forever. So this summer we bit the bullet. Built our coop, and as a late birthday present got 3 hens (so we thought) to begin with. 3 weren't enough, so we got about 5 more, and now we have 14!!!
I never knew there were so many different colors of chickens. Craig being a wildlife photographer sees the beautiful patterns of the feathers and of course wants more. But unless we get a coop built for our teenagers soon, were gonna have some issues.
So when you see a chicken in someones front yard you gotta BAWWWWWWWWWKKKKKKKK at them to see what they do!
~Caran
Same things works for cows too. MOOOOOOOO