Here's a fellow that wandered onto our property a few years ago. He came from a group about 2 miles away, over two hills. We heard crowing for a few days coming from the woods, getting closer and closer, and then he appeared. I had no chickens at the time, knowing no better I gave him some kitchen cornmeal and water. With help we eventually got him home later that afternoon. He was gorgeous. We were watching Breaking Bad at the time so I named him Hermanos.