Oh, no! Our little bantam cochin cockerel has officially changed from Truffles to Mr. T and has a definite Napoleonic complex going on. He has been the sweetest little guy and we knew almost from the beginning that he was a cockerel. We kept hoping that he would be the quiet kind. Today, he has been crowing almost non-stop since before I let the flock out of their coops. He was chasing the young Pita Pinta pullets all over the yard and being a bully. Where ever he went, the other birds ran from him. He did get a few pecks from the older hens who don't put up with any of that nonsense. He kept crowing right by me so I picked him up and he grabbed some skin on my arm and held on. Please tell me that it is raging hormones and will improve as he ages! I know that if he is crowing this much when DH comes home next weekend, the pressure will be on to take him to the farm. I just can't imagine the little fluff ball on the loose out there.