I wouldn't mind a bit if they went for those darn squirrels and rats! But they don't. The squirrels barge right up into the middle of the flock when they're at their scratch, squint around in a surly manner, and stuff their little hairy faces until they look like they're going to explode. Some of the hens have tried pecking at them, but the squirrels just flirt their tails around like a matador flashing his cape, and the chickens can't figure out what to do.
My old roo Elwood is actually very good with the chicks. I have had him hop into the nursery, climb into the nest box, and do that funny "oh what a fine nest I have found" cluck while the chicks run up to see what he's talking about. This spring he got ousted by a younger roo, and ended up sharing the nursery with a broody bantam Cochin. I was really worried that he might go for the brand-new chicks while they were wobbly, and put up a partition for the first few days. But then the chicks started springing right over it and Elwood would just stare mildly down at them and look puzzled. So I pulled the partition. I admit, though, it was taking a chance, and we were just lucky that ol' Elwood is such a good daddy!
My old roo Elwood is actually very good with the chicks. I have had him hop into the nursery, climb into the nest box, and do that funny "oh what a fine nest I have found" cluck while the chicks run up to see what he's talking about. This spring he got ousted by a younger roo, and ended up sharing the nursery with a broody bantam Cochin. I was really worried that he might go for the brand-new chicks while they were wobbly, and put up a partition for the first few days. But then the chicks started springing right over it and Elwood would just stare mildly down at them and look puzzled. So I pulled the partition. I admit, though, it was taking a chance, and we were just lucky that ol' Elwood is such a good daddy!