I didn’t quite spoon-feed our hens this morning. (Well, Friday morning. I didn’t finish this project then!)
But I did pick out — one at a time and by hand — some special feed for them.
Problem is, one hen pigged out.
Chickens are that way.
No consideration for their fellow fowl.
But I got sidetracked.
The special feed is high protein. And free for the picking. And slippery. And wriggly.
Personally, I don’t care for it. But some of our chickens love it!
And that got me to wondering — how long til those worms that hen ate end up in my breakfast eggs?
Not that I mind. I can eat worms that have been thus processed by chickens.
(No photos this time. But maybe next…)