Henry now hops straight out of his sliding glass door every morning, reaches the end of the deck and does a fly-leap to the ground, and heads for his hens.
So he pretty much spends the entire day outside, supervised because my life has been totally consumed by all things chickens. But it's a joy for me.
Whenever we go into town, I stuff them in their hen house, one by one (duh), and then carry a crying Henry back to his bedroom. Today, though, he hobbled over to the little chicken door and waited for an airlift. I stuffed him in there with the rest of the flock, shut the door, and that was that.
When we got home, I heard my boy crowing from inside the chicken coop for the first time since the coyote attack over two months ago. I use leaves and pine needles for litter and could also hear heaps of feet stomping and crunching as they waited in line to be freed into the run.
The first one out was the head hen Rosemary, quickly followed by no other than Henry. He lifted the recovering right leg up and rested it on the door frame and then hopped up with some wing effort, stood there for a second, and flew down to a perfect landing.
So another milestone for Henry Houdini the Wonder Rooster!
I'd say he's ready for an overnighter, as long as the temperatures aren't in the 30s like they've been at night. Once I've assembled a double wide disability roost for him, he'll have a sleepover with his flock. They don't at all nibble or peck him anymore.
As soon as he was reunited with them this morning, he did mad crazy Spanish dancing all over the place, circling hens, chasing them down, and laying down the rooster law. It was an awesome sight to behold.
The thing about an overnighter and a custom made disability roost is Henry's male bird ego. I think it's emasculating for him. Years ago this tough looking hipster dude would push a stroller (and baby) around town and stop for a coffee at our favorite coffee shop. He got a lot of attention because the stroller had flames painted on the side. Flames!!
So I figured if I could add some flames to Henry's roost, he'll be okay. Man it up for the bird, you know! LL Cool Rooster at your service!!!
