My newly all grown up autralorp rooster is a hoot. Typical teenager... has NO finesse with the ladies.
His idea of wooing them is not to dance for them, or to feed them, or anything romantic, but to grab them by the neck and hope for the best.
Tonight they were out free ranging. He grabbed one of the dark cornish girls his age and she tried to run squawking away at top speed, with the roo hanging on and still hoping.
One of my older ladies saw the commotion (she usually ignores these younger birds altogether) and flew across the yard and flew up at the rooster and made him let go.
She was NOT having him abuse any of the girls. Roo just strutted off like 'I meant for that to happen'
I was just laughing at the poor love sick rooster! Maybe he'll refine his technique one of these days...