We brought our chickens home almost 4 years ago. I love going out each morning to check on them and take care of them. They are only laying periodically now, but they come when called and make the best “cooing” noises while waiting for me to feed them their morning treats.
Today (and yesterday) they got corn on the cob that was a little past it’s prime. It wound up stuck in the back of the fridge and I forgot about it – oh, well, our waste is their prize. The ladies love corn like this!