As previously posted Mr. B has a favorite amongst our chickens, Little Walker. She has a deformed beak which has resulted in her being about half the size of our other chickens, but she is truly the sweetest little thing and we just can't stand the idea of putting her down even though she probably won't be an egg layer for us. We keep her for entertainment value.
AH is not such a big fan of Little Walker (here is where the entertainment value come in) for the sheer fact that Mr. B has trained Little Walker to be very friendly and potentially giving her an identity crisis. See every time AH lets the chickens out of their coop Little Walker immediately runs to him, flaps her wings and flies up into his face as she tries to land on his shoulder. She does eventually make it onto his shoulder and proceeds to perch herself up there like a parrot. Mr. B thinks this is hilarious and loves to parade around the yard with Little Walker on his shoulder; AH doesn't think this is so funny and is tired of being attacked by our overly friendly parrot wanna-be every time he lets them out to roam the yard. I'm on Mr. B's side with this one - it provides a good laugh several times a week.
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