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A detailed description of feeding chickens

1. An essay on feeding chickens

My grandfather’s family raised two chickens during the Chinese New Year, a rooster and a hen. The rooster was raised for eating and the hen was raised for laying eggs. The rooster is waiting for mother to come back from Beihai, and everyone will eat together.

The afternoon before yesterday, my grandpa and I went to feed chickens for the first time. Grandpa brought a basin specially designed for feeding chickens, put two tablespoons of porridge and one tablespoon of dry rice in it, and then went downstairs. . I followed and asked: "Do chickens only eat white rice and not vegetables?" Grandpa replied: "There is wheat bran underneath!"

When I arrived at the utility room, I opened the door gently, and my mother The chicken was in the cage next to a plastic basin, but when the rooster saw us, he turned his head away so that we wouldn't see him.

Grandpa gave me a small spoon and asked me to pour the porridge and dry rice into a plastic basin, and then grab a large amount of wheat bran. I mixed the wheat bran and rice evenly, then shook the spoon into the basin, and the rice on the spoon went into the plastic basin.

I closed the door and wanted to see what the reaction would be. Through the window, I saw the rooster pecking the hen's neck hard with his beak, forcing the hen to the side of the cage, and not giving the hen anything to eat, but he was gobbling up the food himself. I think: Ladies first, men step aside, you should know this sentence, you should let women go first.

I opened the door and the rooster automatically retracted to let the hen eat.

I looked at the plastic basin again, ah! It has been eaten up by the rooster, and the hens cannot grab anything to eat, so they will lay less eggs. It is a pity. 2. The essay describing the details of the chick should also have a title

Cute chick

My family has a group of cute chickens. I love my chickens.

The chicks are cute and beautiful. They are furry, like little pom-poms. The eyes are black and bright, like two twinkling little stars. The beaks are pointed, and pecking them is not painful, and it is itchy, chirping, and their calls are clear and sweet. The small and exquisite ears are hidden in the down and cannot be found without careful observation. The claws are very small, but they can run very fast.

Whenever the chicken kept chirping, grandma would scatter the rice, and the chicken would run over quickly and rush to eat it. Some chickens ate hungrily and almost choked; some chickens ate politely, and some squawked while eating, as if to say; "Thank you, grandma, this rice is so delicious, do you want to try it?" ,''After a while, the chickens walked away one after another when they were full of food and drink. Look, the little chicken is looking around, as if admiring the scenery. The little black chicken is walking around slowly, like a gentle gentleman. The little flower chicken is lying lazily, basking in the sun, closing his eyes and relaxing. Some chickens chase and play as if they are playing a game.

I like my group of cute, beautiful, and naughty chicks. 3. Composition on Feeding Chickens

During the May Day holiday, my parents and I went back to our hometown to visit my grandpa. On the way I saw a group of chickens foraging for food. This reminds me of my grandpa’s chicken coop. There are so many chickens in it! But how to feed the chickens? So, I became very interested in feeding chickens.

As soon as I got home, I asked my grandpa to ask me to feed the chickens. Without saying anything, my grandpa took me to the neighbor's house. I saw a child feeding the chickens. I watched it for a long time and finally figured out how to feed chickens. I ran home quickly, filled a bowl of millet, which was dry food, and mixed the cabbage and feed evenly. The preparations are done, I'm going to feed the chickens!

When we arrived at the chicken pen, the chickens saw me and kept croaking, as if they wanted to know that I had brought them a "delicious meal", and welcomed me.

I first imitated the neighbor's children and let the chickens out, and then sprinkled the millet on the ground. The rooster saw it and ran over quickly to grab food. The hens and chicks were not to be outdone, and also Rushed forward. In less than a while, I finished eating a bowl full of millet, followed by the staple food. Since the staple food was mixed, it had to be poured into the chicken bowl. I drove the chicken into the chicken pen and put the food in.

Into the food bowl. The rooster didn't seem to be full yet, so he rushed to eat again and almost pecked my hand.

Seeing them eating so happily makes me feel very comfortable. To be honest, it’s really tiring!

One day goes by in the blink of an eye. It’s so fun to feed the chickens this time! Through this chicken feeding, I realized that people in the countryside are not so leisurely and comfortable, but seem to be busier than us city dwellers, and such young children have to feed chickens. It is really "working in the fields all day and all night". Ji Ma, every child in the village is in charge of his own family. "So we should not look down on the country people. Without their hard work, there would be no food and drink for us!" 4. Essay 600 about the experience of feeding chickens

I hate roosters the most, they are arrogant and overbearing. He resolved his "deep hatred" with the rooster again. But today, maybe it's "enemies on the same road", but I met it again today, but this time it changed my view of it——

Today, we went to my aunt's house together. When I entered the door, I saw two little roosters fighting. I was secretly happy: these bad guys actually 'killed each other'. After fighting for a while, the two were evenly matched. Look, they were separated for a while, looked at each other for a while, and then got together again, shouting loudly: "Cuck!" I clapped my hands, and the war stopped. The two roosters tilted their heads and stared at each other with their round eyes. I watched it for a long time. Suddenly it flew on me. I was frightened and hid behind my aunt. My aunt looked at it and smiled: "Come, let's feed them rice. If they don't behave, we won't give them food." Feed the chickens, Yi Quite interesting. I followed my aunt's example and dug a handful of rice. Then I followed my aunt's example and held my mouth together, making sounds with my tongue. After a while, two big roosters came calling. My aunt grabbed some rice with her other hand, sprinkled it over, and kept calling them. "That's it, you feed them and watch." I followed suit, thinking to myself: Since I'm in a good mood this time, it's my first time to feed chickens, so I'll let them go. Give them something to eat. I sprinkled the rice to the sky, and the chickens cackled. The "snow" falling from the sky fell on the ground and on them. The two roosters cocked and pecked, raised their heads, and the combs on their heads twitched. After eating, he kept shouting and looked at me with "begging" eyes. I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and took a step back. They seemed to be resisting, as if they were saying, "Isn't your rice for me to eat?" Then they flew up and jumped onto the sink. They clung to the edge of the sink with their paws, held their necks straight, and walked around the edge. go. I quickly threw it down and said, "Eat it." I ran into the house. Through the window, these two "little slanderous cats" were eating with relish. He pecked a piece and raised his head: "Hey, you still can't tease me. If you don't give it to me, I'll scare you." He looked at me angry and funny. Watching them eat happily, I think they are quite naughty and cute.

I rushed out, kicked them with my feet, and scared them away. I clapped my hands and said, "I told you to scare me, and I'll scare you too. Let's call it a day." I feel so sad... Hahaha, roosters are so fun. 5. An essay about "I fed the chickens today"

1. I fed the chickens today. Today, my parents and I went to my grandma's house to play.

After resting at home for a while, it was evening. Grandma asked me to go to the orchard to feed the chickens, and I went there with the chicken food. My parents were worried that I wouldn't know how to feed them, so they went with me.

When I came to the orchard, the chickens gathered around me. I sprinkled the chicken food on the cement board, and the chickens jumped on the cement board one after another and started eating. After finishing eating, they gathered around me again, as if they were saying to me: "I'm not full yet, please give me some more food." I smiled and sprinkled a lot more chicken. Food.

Feed, feed, I want to touch the fluffy chick. When the chicken finished eating again, I deliberately threw the chicken food one by one with my left hand to catch the chicken. My right hand was close to the chicken, ready to catch the chicken.

When the chicks came over to peck at the chicken food, I immediately caught a chick. At this time, the hen stared at me with her eyes. I was startled and immediately dropped the chicken food, put down the chicks, and returned to my parents.

I didn’t expect that the mother chicken would care so much about her baby chickens. The chicks are full, some are preening their feathers proudly, some are sleeping on the floor, and some may be panting from exhaustion.

There was a cute and naughty chick. It jumped on the mother hen's back and wanted her mother to carry it, but the mother hen pushed her body upwards and the chick slipped down. . My parents and I were all amused by their appearance.

When the chickens were all full, we went back to have dinner. 2. Today I fed the chickens. This afternoon, as the sun set, I went home happily with my schoolbag on my back. As soon as I came to the yard, the chickens rushed to surround me, raising their heads and "chicking, chirping, chirping" non-stop. Shouting, as if to say: "Little master, our stomachs are almost hungry.

Why didn't you come home until now?" I hurried into the room and quickly brought a bottle and a pair of pliers, and then ran to the vegetable garden. In a short time, I caught many chubby little bugs. I ran back non-stop. As soon as the chickens saw me, they hurriedly gathered around and screamed "chichijiji" at me.

"Don't panic, don't panic, everyone has a share," he said. I put the fat and big bugs into the chickens. I saw one chick staring at the bugs on the ground curiously. Then he quickly stepped forward and pecked the bugs, and then stepped back. The chick pecked the bugs back and forth. , the worm twisted and twisted, the chick finally picked up the worm and ate it with relish. I also saw two chicks fighting to eat a worm! When the chickens were full, they went out to play with a cry of "chichichiji". The mother chicken ate all the remaining bugs. She ate very quickly.

It’s nothing like the chickens eating and playing at the same time. After eating, the chickens were chasing each other in the grass, jumping around, and having a great time. Even the grasses joined their games, nodding their heads and bending down. At this time, the mother chicken When I came over, seeing the chicks so happy, the mother chicken also giggled. 6. Today I feed the chickens

1. Today I feed the chickens

Today, my parents and I went to my grandma’s house to play.

After resting at home for a while, it was evening. Grandma asked me to go to the orchard to feed the chickens, and I went there with the chicken food. My parents were worried that I wouldn't know how to feed them, so they went with me.

When I came to the orchard, the chickens gathered around me. I sprinkled the chicken food on the cement board, and the chickens jumped on the cement board one after another and started eating. After finishing eating, they gathered around me again, as if they were saying to me: "I'm not full yet, please give me some more food." I smiled and sprinkled a lot more chicken. Food.

Feed, feed, I want to touch the fluffy chick. When the chicken finished eating again, I deliberately threw the chicken food one by one with my left hand to catch the chicken. My right hand was close to the chicken, ready to catch the chicken. When the chicks came over to peck at the chicken food, I immediately caught a chick. At this time, the hen stared at me with her eyes. I was startled and immediately dropped the chicken food, put down the chicks, and returned to my parents. I never thought a mother chicken would care so much about her babies.

The chicks are full, some are combing their feathers proudly, some are sleeping on the floor, and some may be panting from exhaustion. There was a cute and naughty chick. It jumped on the mother chicken's back and wanted her mother to carry it, but the mother chicken pushed her body upwards and the chick slipped down. My parents and I were all amused by their appearance.

When the chickens were all full, we went back to have dinner.

2. Today I fed the chickens

This afternoon, as the sun set, I went home happily with my schoolbag on my back. When I came to the yard, the chickens rushed around Come up, raise your head, "chichijiji", and keep shouting, as if to say: "Little master, our stomachs are almost hungry. Why didn't you go home until now?"

I hurried into the room, quickly got a bottle and a pair of pliers, and then ran to the vegetable garden. In a short time, I caught many chubby little bugs.

I ran back non-stop. When the chickens saw me, they hurriedly gathered around and screamed "chichijiji" at me. "Don't panic, don't panic, everyone has a share," he said.

I caught the fat and big bugs among the chickens. I saw a chick staring at the bugs on the ground curiously, then quickly stepped forward and pecked the bugs, and then came back. , the chick pecked the worm back and forth, the worm twisted and twisted, the chick finally picked up the worm and ate it with relish. I also saw two chicks fighting to eat a worm!

When the chicks were full, they went out to play with a cry of "chirp, chirp, chirp". The mother hen ate all the remaining bugs. She ate very quickly. It’s not like eating and playing at the same time as the chickens.

After eating, the chickens were chasing each other in the grass, jumping up and down, and having a great time. Even the grasses joined their game, nodding and bending. At this time, the mother chicken came over. Seeing the chicks so happy, the mother chicken also giggled. 7. Composition on feeding chickens

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My grandfather in the country raised a few chickens. I happily feed the chickens every time I go to my grandfather’s house.

It’s Sunday again. I prepared chicken food and went to my grandpa’s house to feed the chickens. As soon as I walked into the yard of my grandpa’s house, the chickens seemed to know me, and they rushed to me one by one. I ran over. I quickly took out the prepared chicken food and sprinkled it on the ground for them to eat. I deliberately threw the food far away, and I saw the chickens stretching their necks, flapping their wings, and running over quickly. , peck the ground with their beaks, as if counting the rice grains on the ground. Sometimes the chicks will eat larger food, they will stretch their necks and swallow the food hard. They all eat very quickly, and they will eat it in a while. I ate all the chicken food. After eating, I saw them tilting their heads and rubbing their little pointed beaks on the ground left and right, as if we were wiping our mouths after eating. These little chickens in grandpa's house are very cute. I like them very much, I hope they will soon 8. Essay on the experience of feeding chickens 600

"Ah! No, no, no!" I screamed in the room.

What's going on? It turns out that today I am going to my grandma’s house to feed the chickens. "No, you have to go, I have already promised!" Dad said seriously.

I muttered in a low voice: "Why don't you discuss it with me first?" Then I said to my father aggrievedly: "But, I have only raised chickens in QQ Ranch!" "You must Go!" Dad said harshly and walked out of my room. The next morning, I got up very early because I was going to feed the chickens.

I opened the door to the chicken coop, and a very foul smell hit my nostrils. Then I saw "Little Aloe" rushing to the front, ha! Don't underestimate "Little Aloe", it is famous for being naughty. Let's not talk about it. It actually summoned other chickens to rush forward together, and also called "cluck cluck" as if it was impatient: "Let me go out first, let me go out first!" I had to push "Little Aloe" with my knees. I saw that after "Little Aloe" stopped flushing, the other chickens also scattered! Oh! It’s really “Little Aloe”’s fault! I stepped into the chicken coop, picked up the broom and swept away the points, muttering: "Why did you poop so much in one night? How many eggs were laid without seeing them!" The "Golden Queen" seemed to understand what I said, and it Unhappy, he cried out "clucking" to express his dissatisfaction: "Who said that? Look at me, it rains several times a day. 9. How to write a 300-word essay about Sanmao feeding chickens

Winter , the weather was gloomy, the snow was white, the wind was like an arrow that was about to eat into people's bodies, and the hair of the trees fell down.

Under the overpass, there was a skinny child wearing tattered clothes. - San Mao. At this time, he was dreaming - looking at the chicken legs, his mouth was watering like the Yangtze River. The sun gradually rose and hit San Mao's eyes. He woke up and stretched his eyes. : "Gulu. . . . . . "It turned out that he was hungry. He crawled out of the grass, patted the straw on his body, and walked out.

Poor Sanmao, his stomach growled as he walked, dragging his heavy Walking through mountains and crossing streams, the sky is getting darker and darker. Sanmao squats on the ground, stretches out his hands and sings: "Please give me a chicken drumstick, even if it is a hamburger, it doesn't matter. Smell the fragrance of the drumstick." .

. . . . . "

Just when he was disappointed, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over happily, bent down, picked up the gold coin, kissed it, and then jumped up with a smile on his face, his three-haired eyebrows were crescent. , like a crescent moon, his eyes were narrowed into slits, his mouth was grinning from ear to ear, and his face was red and he said: "Oh my God, you have opened your eyes." "

Sanmao was very proud, tossing gold coins as he walked. As he walked, he tripped on a stone and the gold coin fell into the stinky ditch. Sanmao walked around the stinky ditch a few times. His eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were dull and he said, "Oh my God, are you playing with me?" "So, Sanmao thought of a very good way. He covered his nose with one hand and reached into the smelly ditch with the other hand. After fishing for a long time, he finally fished out the gold coins.