While I had all the chickens pretty much in one place this evening I decided to scoop one up here and there and check their feet and legs. Impy, the naughty little cockerel that should have been soup long ago watched me with great interest. I thought he was worried that it would soon be his turn and he does not like being picked up by the ultimate alpha, but Impy had other ideas. The instant I picked up Thor, the alpha roo, Impy saw his chance. He started nailing...err, I mean mating...Thor's hens one right after the other. He managed to get three of em before I sat Thor down. Thor was furious and the hens weren't thrilled either. Sneaky little cockerel.