So my sweet and wonderful fiancé bought me chickens and we've had some ups and downs with them, but I love having my chickens and couldn't see life without them now. We currently have 10 chickens in our coop and 20 chicks. We have 2 young BLRW Roos and we are sure we have 1 LB Roo, and we are iffy on another. I can't have Roos where I live because my neighbors are kind of close and I value their friendship, so I know its just a matter of time before I have to rehome them. In the meantime though, I am fond of the little buggers and they are pretty sweet, so I'm trying to hold out. So at 6:30 this morning we are both sound asleep and I am sleeping very deeply (something that never happens) I hear very loud and constant crowing, that wakes us both out of a dead sleep. I look at him and say "Crap! We have Roos!" and we both jump out of bed and run outside, I arrived halfway down the porch steps (my coop is next to my porch and my attached run uses the porches support beams to fence it in and the porch itself as a roof/shelter from rain) and I have all of my chickens staring at me like I'm insane, and not a one of them crowing! At that point my fiancé has gotten pants on and come on the back porch and asked who the offender was, only for me to say "I have clue." That's when he figures out where the loud and obnoxious crowing came from and announces "Oh! It's the alarm on my phone!" Needless to say, his alarm is now back to making quiet cricket sounds and I want to throttle him with a frying pan, on top of the fact that I'm tired and got woken over an hour before I had to.