Oh we had a Mr. Chicken visit us a few months ago, our neighbor came over to tell us that a rooster was on the run down the street thinking that it would be ours since we're the 'chicken people'...it wasn't ours, all our girls were accounted for. Hubby jumped in the car, chased down the rooster and tossed it in the trunk and drove it home. This poor pitiful rooster was in bad shape, very skittish, flaky skin, just looked like he had a tough life. He stayed here for a couple of days before he went to live at our local feed store. It was the first time the ladies had seen a rooster, they were twitter-pated!
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