Beleive it or not he was a stray. He lived two doors down. Wouldn't stay in the coop. We had another stray show up last Feb looked like a Welsummer. His comb was frost bitten and he didn't crow. We thought it was a hen. Named it Gretta. In April after a few strawberry feedings, he started to crow and his comb and wattles were standing on top his head and bright red. Name changed to Grissom. They were best buddies. During the storm Irene, Henry was missing. Grissom crowed for two days. On the second day late in the evening, Grissom found Henry and attacked him. His comb was bieeding I thought he was dead. I had to keep them separate from each other. Henry wouldn't defend himself. My other half ask me if I had to choose, which one did I want to keep? Of course I wanted them both,
chose Henry for being a heritage breed and on the threatened list. As luck has it his owner happen to come over with another rooster thinking it was ours and took Grissom back home. He said the EE hens caused the upset. I miss Grissom but I can hear his crow everyday and see him foraging from time to time.
