My
brother and I sat by the chicken pasture for an hour on Saturday,
watching the game. "Look!" I exclaimed. "Cock fight!"
Two chicks faced off, their ruff feathers standing on end. After
several seconds of staring, one cockerel leapt into the air, and the
other fled all the way back to the coop.
Then, more drama.
25 pairs of eyes peered upwards, and then 25 pairs of feet hit the
ground as every chick ran for shelter. "Hawk! Hawk!
Hawk!" they were clearly thinking, although the dark shape swooping
down from above was just a butterfly.
For
our continued amusement, I went inside and brought out the bucket of
chicken scraps --- the first time our chicks had been fed human
food. But the cockerels were confused by the odd shapes and
instead preferred to run after aerial insects, capturing them in flight.
All chicken amusement
aside, I'm excited that our chicken pasture experiment is
underway. If any of you have had
experience raising foraging chickens, I'd appreciate it if you'd fill
out our poll. Once I come up with
an appropriate prize, we'll be starting an exciting chicken pasture
contest shortly --- stay tuned!