We were in Maine for the weekend, and youngest son took care of the chooks for us. He's no kid, he's 24, 6'4", he's a big boy - and the rooster flies at him anyways. YS went into the coop yesterday morning and Stumpy went for him immediately. He launched him off his foot but the roo hit the door, knocking it open - and fell out of the coop. Poor kid couldn't catch him to put him back in, so he stayed out all day yesterday, last night and today. When I came home there he was, outside the run, looking longingly inside. At least the poor girls had two days peace from his amorous attention! Of course the minute he saw me he went for me, too. He's a nasty bugger. I want to catch him and try the carrying the roo around trick to try to break him of all this, but he won't be caught. I'm going to try to catch him with a sheet and see if I can get hold of him that way. I want to give him a chance before I take him somewhere to be processed......
