A sweet grandbaby has seen me open the bird feeder, time and time again, to get some sunflower seeds for the hens. This time she did it all by herself. I happened to glance out the window.
She clearly knew what she was doing.
See the hens waiting patiently?
They knew what she was after and they were happy.
She loves to feed the chickens, but loves catching and holding them more. And she is getting quite good at it.