A year or so ago my little sister decided to raise chickens as a 4-H project.
I was surprised at my dad even let her have them at our house in the beginning.
After fair it was time to get rid the chickens but my dad decided that we were going to keep them.
Mason and Macie were little and grandpa didn’t want his grand babies eating old eggs. Before we knew it dad had bought a dozen chickens and caring for them became a hobby for him.
Flash forward a year and we now have 26 chickens. Some hobby, huh?
Mason loves to feed the chickens! In fact you can’t say the words feed or chicken without him running to the back door.
He is fearless.
He walks out with the bucket of food and feeds each of the chickens individually.
They take the bread from his hand and he giggles with excitement.
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