A Blog by Chicken Wrangler Sara
I received two different texts yesterday offering things for my chickens.
A former colleague wrote to say there were two bags of leaves at her house. She knows our chickens like to dig through leaves. It keeps them entertained. We were on the way home from Lake Jackson, but I told her I would get them later in the day.
I’ll unload them when it “cools off” to below 100 degrees.
Later in the day, I got a text from another friend who had watermelon rinds for our chickens. She dropped them off on the front porch while I was teaching lessons.
I never really thought of owning chickens as a community event. I’m glad I was wrong.