merry123
In the Brooder
I have a French Bantam rooster that was given to me from a friend in Denver. He was the attack rooster from.....meaner than a skunk. I got tired of messing with him, so I caught him, tucked him under my arm, and for 2 hours we walked the tree lines, sat in the swing under the trees, and I sang songs to him. Since then, he waits for me in the mornings on the roost to be held and loved on, is never aggressive and has become my very favorite!!!