Hidden in a factory farm, out of sight from compassionate consumers, a ‘layer’ hen is forced to live a miserable existence in a crowded cage. She has been born into a system that values her only for what she produces, instead of who she is – a sensitive, social, and highly intelligent individual.
She even has dreams.[1] At night, as she tries to rest on an uncomfortable, wire floor, what would she dream of? She’ll never dustbathe in sunlight, build a nest and nurture her chicks, or simply spread her wings — all the things that a chicken instinctually desires, just as much as we desire sunshine, connection, and freedom.





