Recently we ventured up North to see the Peach Blossoms at Sweet Eats Fruit Farm. The blossoms only appear for a short while, so we had to rush up there while we could.
This being a farm and all, chickens were roaming around and they weren’t the least concerned about us humans.
At last we can answer the age-old question: “Why did the chicken cross the road?”
…To get to the Peach Trees!
The neighborhood where my son lives has a house that keeps chickens. On walks, we like to take our grandchildren to see them. One time my toddler-aged granddaughter got a bit too close to the chicken wire fence and got pecked in her check. A minor wound but a major lesson.
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Luckily for us, Hannah was interested but wary. She kept her distance without being prompted. I was concerned that she might try to pet one of them, something I doubt the chicken would appreciate.
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They’re cute but not particularly friendly. I wonder when my granddaughter will make the connection between the chickens she sees in the neighbor’s yard and the chicken she eats?
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Hehe. That might be an “interesting” conversation down the road. So far, I’m lucky I don’t have to explain that to Hannah yet.
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We had 3,000 chickens when I was a kid (5-12years) They ranged from day-old chicks to non-layers and “ready for the pot.” I had a few of them who were pets and they’d fly up and sit on my shoulder when I went to feed them. They loved flavoured/coloured popcorn as a special treat. Some of them didn’t like it when you tried to collect the eggs morning and night. Love a $ for every time they pecked me š
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That’s a lot of chickens! This must’ve seemed like old hat to you. For me it was a real treat, for Hannah too. She was very excited to see them. I’m just glad they didn’t peck her.
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Pretty flowers and adorable chickens!
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Thank you! š
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