Well here we have our chickens in the teenage phase. Like most teenagers, sometimes they surprise us. Well these are NOT hens, they are roosters. Just like teenage boys whose voices change a rooster learning to crow has a halting cracking crow that sounds very forced. It takes them weeks of practice to get their crowing down. Just long enough for you to identify them and return them to the feed store, before your neighbors are at your door. They are beautiful but just too loud to be fair to the neighbors. We loved their wild feathers and long quick strides across the yard, but farewell dear boys the girls will have to survive without you!
