My girls have got into a very weird habit! Once they are let out in the mornings
They wander about for new food and then all accumulate at my back door, clucking
away. The sight of several hens waiting through the glass door is hilarious.
Treat of the week is bread crumbs, but the most tastiest morsel is a tiny slice of ham
Which would coax any hen into your arms. Toss it one side and whoever is the luckiest
To have it in their beak runs laps as the others chase suit. Its hilarious.
