Thank you!He's gorgeous!
Where are you people getting these loving, tolerant chickens?! I think mine would rather succumb to maggot-infested flesh wounds than have me briefly check their feet and bums. I swear I did not chase them with a chainsaw in the brooder.
Mine won’t let me touch them with a ten foot pole. This is after I cook entrees specially for them and give them treats off my dinner plate.
My husband says I’m a bird whisperer… and honestly, at this point, it’s less of a joke and more of a job title. If it has feathers, it loves me—sometimes a little too much.
To your point—yeah, I guess technically I did expose them to a "chainsaw" in the brooder… well, it was a circular saw in the utility room, and lots of horror movies in the living room, but close enough.
, he's special and he knows it! 
