Chickens are alert patiently waiting for scratch grains and whatever other goodies Thorny Guy brought down for them.
Then the mad rush begins to eat all you can eat. At this point it is silent except for beaks pecking on the ground. It kinda sounds like rain drops. Lately they have been getting more aggressive towards each other fighting over what is left.
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Great-looking flock, Lady Bug! Are these Barred Rocks, Buff Orpingtons and Black Australorps I'm looking at?
Yup and a couple of Silver Laced Wyandotte. They are molting now, so they are in their ugly faze.
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