Last time I checked, the chickens didn't like grapes, but that's been a while. They do, however, like cherry tomatoes. Our plants produce too many for us, so when I let the chickens out for a while in the evening, I have been picking some and tossing them to the girls.

Yesterday evening before the potluck they only had a few minutes out, but I tried to get a picture of them with the tomatoes. I had a handful of the little tomatoes and didn't have the camera out when I threw them, so by the time the camera was ready, the girls were nearly done in that few seconds.


The gold star, G, in the back, has a cherry tomato in her beak, but it's hard to see in this small picture.