Roger and the Girls are used to being free-range,” I’m the boss of this farmyard”, chickens. When its wet or snowy however, I lock them in their pen to keep them from hanging out in my barn all day. (cause you know what chickens *doo when they roost.) They are sometimes not too happy about this.
I decided that a pumpkin treat would cheer them up.
The Sacrificial Pumpkin. Notice that my knife is color coordinated? These things count.
When “it” was over, I laid the remains before the hens…. they were not impressed. They pecked at the seeds and left the rest. I was surprised. I have no idea why they didn’t eat more…….