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I grew up on farm & we had two donkeys, Honeybun & Buttercup. Buttercup was older & eventually passed away, leaving Honeybun solo amongst the chickens, cows & horses.
Honeybun became ornery as all get out, just mean as hell. He’d started to bite anything close enough to be bitten. These weren’t little nips for attention; he’d draw blood given chance.
It got bad enough my grandfather carried a potato soaked in hot sauce to deter the donkey from biting. Grandpa would try to shove the potato into the donkey’s mouth when Honeybun went in to bite.
I know some donkeys get along well with horses. Honeybun did not. He bit those horses, went after chickens that wandered into his area, & likely would’ve done the same to cows if we’d let him.
I don’t have any specific advice for you, but I do believe donkeys get lonely & need some measure of companionship.
Did the donkeys get along with the chickens before their mood soured? I can't tell if this is a copy pasta also they have very fun names
It’s not copy pasta, all of this took place in the late 80’s - early 90s, in my preteen years.
I think the donkeys left the chickens alone when they were together, but I could be wrong about that. I know foxes were a bigger concern for the chickens, and I remember the foxes were eventually chased off by coyotes.
The horses were my uncle’s, named Silver & Chestnut. He also had a pig, named Alex.
Here's a few shots of the farm, I took a couple of years ago.
That is one gorgeous looking estate, feels so full of potential even during the harsher seasons.
It is now!
excellent!