
When I went into the coop, I discovered it was the smaller, buff-colored rooster making all the racket. He was strutting around, quite proud of himself, even though he doesn't really sound recognizably like a rooster yet.
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3 comments:
That's almost cute. ;-) His voice is changing. Hee! Lucky you to have such a faithful alarm clock. And what's a farm without a rooster?
spring's arriving, and birds want to take the most advantage from it!
my young canary is not stopping any more singing, since the early spring weather arrived: he's really crazy about hearing other ones singing trough the city air ;P
Great so you have got you chickens now, how very interesting!
Tyra
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