I am Feathered, I am Beaked, I AM CHICKEN!!

In about a month, the chicken's changing from fuzzy yellow little tweet tweeters to almost full feathered scavengers, amazing!

The girls attack a dangling string with zest. It took most of the month for them to separate the red cloth from the string. I retied it, and it didn't long for it to be separated, again. I tied it separately giving the chickens two items to peck. That in conjunction with the laser pointer and their own antics towards one-another keeps them entertained.