Mystery Strikes: Grandma’s Fracture and the Vanishing Chickens—What Really Happened?
Earlier that morning, he’d let the chickens out of the coop, and noticed two were missing. At first, he thought it was two of the roosters, the Brahma (Brian’s favorite) and one of the black roosters. I said, “Maybe we took too long to give the two extra roosters away…”
Incidentally, the “black roosters” aren’t all black. They have beautiful, iridescent colors. 🙂
I’d looked out the window, and noticed the rooster still in the yard was the dominant one. That’s him in the picture on top of this post. The “chicks” (they’re pretty much full grown now) always stick with him. Brian said, “Yeah, maybe they left to find a new flock. The funny thing is, I never saw them fighting…”
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