Thursday, April 16, 2009

Our First Big Fight

or "A Tale of Two Roosters"

I don't remember why we thought we needed more than one rooster. I can assure you, however, that we don't need more than one.

We're not sure who is hurt worse... but we do have our favorite. The rooster above is very sweet and loving toward one particular hen. They stay together all the time, she picks his feet clean, and if someone approaches her, she squats down and scoots herself underneath him. Love.

4 comments:

Ginny said...

How sweet! :-D

Tish said...

Awww. What a poor little fella. Is that blood all over him? I sure hope he and the other rooster are okay!

VoiceInTheWilderness said...

One rooster is mean. The one in the picture is not so mean. He is now in the henhouse, while the ole meany runs free with 7 or 8 hens of his own.
Yeah, that is blood all over him in the picture. The other rooster was the aggressor, and he actually came away injured more than this one did.
Thanks for your concern.:)

Ginny said...

So. What's happenin'?