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The roo is a very good roo, kind to his hens, and chivalrous. He finds them choice tidbits and always lets them eat to their fill before he indulges. Once he gave them a college lecture about snakes. They were in a circle around a garter snake, and he was talking to them, explaining about snakes. He is very handsome and loves me to hand feed him baby lettuces through the mesh. Since I had to hand raise him (his StepMama nearly pecked him to death), he thinks I'm a chicken. I put a lot of TLC into raising him and I would never eat him nor any of my other chickens. They are like children to me. I have no children of my own. My chickens are far too pretty to eat. They are works of art, each one a little bit of Heaven.
He is very protective of his hens and doesn't care for close contact with any people, especially men. He does love for me to talk and sing to him, like I did when he was a baby.
The only reason the chicken sitter (equivalent to a babysitter) had to get close to him was because the window that slides to close the run shut from the outside of the run accidentally broke, due to heavy snow, and there was no way for the chicken sitter to throw away the glass fragments and remove the broken window without the rooster being in the vicinity. With the working window in place, the rooster could be segregated from the coop, inside the chicken run, but with it broken, the rooster had free access to both coop and run. The rooster did not peck him or hurt him, but he did get feisty, thinking the chicken sitter was out to get his girls (the hens). The rooster was merely doing what he thought was his job, as the chicken sitter acknowledged.
Wanting to do a good job as a chicken sitter, the chicken sitter had to interact with the rooster, in order to clean up the dangerous, sharp glass, scoop the poop off the nesting shelves each morning, gather the eggs, put apple cider vinegar in their fresh water, make sure plenty of dry oystershell was available each day, as well as plenty of food and fresh lettuce each day. Without having a way to confine the rooster away, that was where the problem lay.
Now a new wooden sliding door is in place and there should be no more need for the chicken sitter to have to interact up close and personal with the rooster in the future. Unless there is an unforeseen freak accident with the door breaking or warping or some such. Hopefully not. It will make both the rooster and the chicken sitter very happy, not having to get in each other's personal space.
A chicken sitter keeps an eye out on the property-- watching for raccoons and other potential predators such as runaway dogs or hungry thieves, as well as any escaped chickens (which he will corral back into the chicken run), making sure the water hasn't frozen, making sure the food hasn't gotten rained or snowed on and wet and molded while one is gone, making sure the water and/or food hasn't gotten turned over by the chickens, ensuring the coop door hasn't blown off the hinges in a windstorm which could expose the chickens to a dangerous draft at night, making sure there is not emergency that might entail them needing to go to the vet (I have the Avian Vet listed for the chicken sitter to call, should he have need of medical services for my chickens), making sure no one comes up to the run and teases the chickens, that sort of thing. He also makes trips to the grocery store for fresh lettuce for the chickens, since lettuce lasts only a day or two, at best, after purchase. If you're gone for 10 days, that entails quite a few trips to the grocery store.
Does this answer all of your questions?
He's beautiful, and looks really young!Someone asked to see a picture of Baby. I have posted a picture of him when he was a youngster. He is huge now. He has blue feathers on his neck, wings and tail, with a golden body. His feathers are very shiny. He has always had giant feet. I think he's a Beauty!