Dona Worry
Crowing
I work/co-own a dairy farm where there have been feral chickens forever. My hen Susan was the last female of the bunch, and since she left the farm, there are just 3 roosters, ranging in age from 8 months to 4 years.
They have all the food they can eat, literally everywhere. Dozens of access points for water. An entire farm, with all the barn, outbuildings, and nooks and crannies that you find.
And yesterday, they got into the worst rooster fight I've seen in years.
They will all occasionally spare, usually the two older ones. Nothing has ever come of it-- usually one runs underneath a cow and even a chicken is smart enough not to pursue a fight under a 1200lb animal.
I don't know what was different about yesterday. They all seemed normal in the morning, but when I showed up for evening chores, the middle roo was completely covered in blood, comb torn almost completely off and one eye may be punctured. The old roo was bloodied and battered, but obviously the winner, and I searched high and low for the youngest, and never found him.
I wanted to doctor or cull the middle roo, but he wasn't so hurt that he couldn't still outrun me, and when it got dark, I couldn't find him anymore.
SO, even when you have rooster that are biologically related to each other (father and 2 sons) raised by hens in a natural setting, have all the space, shelter, food, water, and hideouts they could want, with no hens within a mile... they might still try and kill each other.
They have all the food they can eat, literally everywhere. Dozens of access points for water. An entire farm, with all the barn, outbuildings, and nooks and crannies that you find.
And yesterday, they got into the worst rooster fight I've seen in years.
They will all occasionally spare, usually the two older ones. Nothing has ever come of it-- usually one runs underneath a cow and even a chicken is smart enough not to pursue a fight under a 1200lb animal.
I don't know what was different about yesterday. They all seemed normal in the morning, but when I showed up for evening chores, the middle roo was completely covered in blood, comb torn almost completely off and one eye may be punctured. The old roo was bloodied and battered, but obviously the winner, and I searched high and low for the youngest, and never found him.
I wanted to doctor or cull the middle roo, but he wasn't so hurt that he couldn't still outrun me, and when it got dark, I couldn't find him anymore.
SO, even when you have rooster that are biologically related to each other (father and 2 sons) raised by hens in a natural setting, have all the space, shelter, food, water, and hideouts they could want, with no hens within a mile... they might still try and kill each other.
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