It seems I've raised strong-willed hens. This morning Cheeto the Buff Rooster was trying to show a little love to one of my welsummer hens. She was clearly not interested in his affections. She finally shook him off and he sauntered off across the run. She stood there for a minute and then ran after him. Unrequited love? Nope. She ran up to him and pecked him on the head. HARD! "Take THAT you brute!" If she'd had a purse she would have slapped him upside the head with it! Ahhhh, chicken love.