I have a chicken I named Caramel, who was attacked by a dog. The demon dachsund tore the skin from her neck from the top of her head all the way to her shoulders. I thought she was dead when I found the skin and feathers, but she hid herself in the deepest, darkest, sharpest bramble of blackberry briars and came out two days later. I renamed her Tubthumper. I get knocked down, but I get up again...
I was just given a FlowerHen roo. I looked them up and they're Swedish Bloom Hens (Blommenhons in Swedish). I named him Orlando. Yes, that's Orlando Bloom Hen.