My daughter and I were outside when we heard what sounded like a kerfuffle or tussle, and then one of the cockerels doing an eggsong.
I walked around the side of the house to see Breakfast, our largest, crowingest, most dominant 16-week cockerel standing over one of his brethren, who was face down on the gravel. Breakfast was making that weird eggsong.
Upon inspection of the dead cockerel, I found he was quite recently deceased, but with zero obvious injuries. No blood, no cuts, no bruises. Bones all seemingly intact.
So - what the hell happened? Did he lose a fight with Breakfast? How would a 16-week cock even kill another chicken? Or did Breakfast just announce Chauncey’s death, as he was witnessing it? Is that a thing roosters do? Is gloating over a kill a thing they do?
There’s been no fighting worse than some mild chest bumping between our cockerels to date.
I walked around the side of the house to see Breakfast, our largest, crowingest, most dominant 16-week cockerel standing over one of his brethren, who was face down on the gravel. Breakfast was making that weird eggsong.
Upon inspection of the dead cockerel, I found he was quite recently deceased, but with zero obvious injuries. No blood, no cuts, no bruises. Bones all seemingly intact.
So - what the hell happened? Did he lose a fight with Breakfast? How would a 16-week cock even kill another chicken? Or did Breakfast just announce Chauncey’s death, as he was witnessing it? Is that a thing roosters do? Is gloating over a kill a thing they do?
There’s been no fighting worse than some mild chest bumping between our cockerels to date.