Barred Rock hens
They like this big bucket to lay eggs in, but they push out most of the straw, those little rascals.
Guess they are going after the same blade of grass.
This entry was posted on March 14, 2010 by Elizabeth. It was filed under the chickens and was tagged with barred rock hens, chickens.
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