So; because I'm totally curious--how many of your chicken-lovers have taken a bird to a strange place? And I mean strange as in...not normal for chickens. I've done that several times; but the best is when I took my young cockerel (he followed me around for weeks,) to Wal*Mart. I had him wrapped up in a little knitted bag that I carried against my belly. It was warm, and soft, and he was happy. It was hilarious when he's cheep a bit, and people would just turn around and stare at me like I was crazy for making such strange noises.