Okay girls. Christmas is over, so now what do we do!
My girls had to go three days without seeing me and hearing my voice, and worse, they didn't get any treats (tortilla chips). But they sure all came running today when I went down to give them some lovin' and treats.
They are the best hens ever, still giving me eggs when the temperature has been in the low twenties! They know they are loved.
If you live in the city and have rules, I feel sorry for you that you cannot have chickens,(especially hens).
They all have very distinct personalities going with a certain breed.
I have one that feels she is so elite that she won't eat around the others and definitely won't be bothered with the excitement of seeing me or running for treats, even when I throw them out to her.
I have another one that comes over the fence every day to lay her egg in the woodshed, where we have a box for the cat with a blanket in it. She parades back and forth in front of the entrance to make sure the coast is clear before she enters. The whole process usually takes about an hour. Sometimes I go out to check on her to make sure everything is going as planned, talking softly to her as to reassure her. When she is done, she parades by the window in the kitchen, clucking radically, so I will come and open the gate for her to go back with the others.
She expects me to do that for her, after all she gave me an egg!
Life is so fun in the country!