Beauty the rooster came to us last summer. Some friends of ours had a very small urban flock of chickens. They did not know that Beauty was a rooster until the day before they were leaving for an extended vacation and Beauty started crowing. Not good in the city limits. So he ended up here.
Peckers, Levi named her, was also a gift. She was hatched out in a tomato box on top of our walk-in cooler. Her mother got snatched by a hawk or owl when she was 3 weeks old. Levi found her hiding in the asparagus patch.
She slept in the house for a couple of weeks, roosting on my recliner…


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