“Chickens bond with each other, just as people do.”
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While feeding the chickens, I enter a separate pen to check on the baby cockerels. They’re big boys, now—not babies. Each day I study them closely, mentally measuring their bulk against the openings in the chain-link of the main chicken coop.
I grab the closest guy. “Are you too big to slip through the mesh? I’d hate to lose you.”
We exit the small pen together, and the gate closes behind me. Then I put him on the ground inside the main coop.
The cockerel immediately tries to get back into the enclosure with his brothers, pacing back and forth testing the wire fence. His siblings do the same dance on the other side, trying to get to him. They want to be together. Continue reading Knight of the Realm







