Red caught a mouse today. That would not be unusual if Red was a cat or a snake, but Red is a hen.
I didn't know chickens ate mice. There was some rustling in some weeds and out came Red with a mouse in her beak. She whapped the mouse several times on the ground and then checked to see if the mouse was dead. Not quite, so she repeated this again and then she swallowed the mouse whole.
I was mesmerized; such a big mouse for a tiny throat, though the mouse was fairly small. The chickens come up to John's salsa garden and pick tomatoes, or at least the big black hen does. Then she takes them around to the front of the house to eat them. I never know what the chickens are going to like, food wise.
Because I don't give the sheep much grain, it got clumpy with mealy worm webs. I have broken up some of the clumps but I think I will give the rest to the chickens, now that the full moon supplements have been given and the hooves are done.
Cody, the strong young man mentioned earlier, came over to help me trim hooves yesterday morning. He has sheep and goats and knows how to handle them. He has had some expert training with hooves trimming, as well, and taught me a few things. It was also just enjoyable talking to him about his animals.
The weather has been fine, the last couple of days, so I have returned to my fiber studio. YAY! I have been getting ready for Fall Farm Day tomorrow. Then I have to get back to weaving the bird house because Mountain Days is just around the corner.
The Tiny house is really looking like a home. Pictures soon. Maybe I will even try to take a few pics tomorrow at Fall Farm Day.