Well, the 5-month old Delaware Broiler that did not go to the grow-out pen with the others will be joining them tonight. He went after my 2-year old granddaughter today. She was holding my hand, just walking down the driveway with me. I turned to look at grandson, heard him flapping and saw him posturing toward her. It was just the kids and me, so he’s loose for the moment, but will be picked off the roost tonight and locked up. Hopefully one of Broody Betty’s little Darwins is a cockerel and will live to adulthood so I can have fertile eggs from my own hens next year…