Never any love for us roosters.
Never any love for us roosters.
My other neighbor has a rooster. I call him Marvin. If anything drastic ever happens to Marvin, it wasn't me.
noisy, miserable, bastard, grumble, mumble, 4:45 in the damn morning...
Oh no! One of my chickens is sick She looked fine, but this afternoon I noticed she wasn't keeping up with the rest of them. She got progressively more headachey-looking and now she's off her food. And she's looking hunched and closing her eyes a lot.
I've isolated her, but I feel mean about it - she's cheeping. Poor little blossom.