I just went to feed the chickens and collect the eggs and laughed until I cried watching my crazy roosters. Barney is the oldest but smallest of my rooster flock and each morning when we open the hen-house, he flies up on the brooder box outside of the henhouse and crows to prove he is master of the flock. We’re not sure what breed he is but he runs off the other two roosters as soon as he’s out of the hen-house.
Rooster and Fred were purchased and raised from chicks in the spring and their breed is new and called Red Rivers. They’re really big chickens and I’m hoping to have some new chicks brooded from them in the spring.