Funny chicken

There is an open field under my house, originally used to build a house, then the foundation has not yet dug to change the place, it has become a wasteland, but it is grass-like green, flowers in full bloom, vibrant, is the playground of children and pet dogs and cats, often come here to turn, some wild cats and dogs also live here. A new owner moved in here today, and they are a nest of chickens raised by a neighbor.

These chickens are roosters, hens, and chicks. The chicks are covered with golden feathers, bright red beaks, and slithery eyes, and they look very cute. There are about eleven or twelve of them, chattering every day, but fortunately, the walls of our house are thick enough not to be tossed to death by these little musicians. These chicks sometimes get "liberated" and run around in this "nature park", chirping and chirping, throwing punches at a blade of grass or a flower, or two chicks wrestling with each other, it's hilarious. The funniest is the "red hats" and the little flies.

The "Red Hat" was given this nickname by me because it has a little red on top of its head. Every time it is liberated, it is the most exciting moment. Just see this brother like crazy, like a yellow whirlwind leaping out of the cage, to its "good buddy" next to the boulder, the boulder and kisses, affectionate. However, the stone is "hard-hearted", and the red hat's enthusiasm is not moved, like a rock. The "red hat" is a little angry, it will be hard for the good buddy to hit, the result of their tired panting, or failure to move the stone. So it usually runs around on the ground, the owners are not to worry, surrounded by fences, one side is guarded, and can not run out.

"Fly" is more interesting, the reason why it is called a fly is that it is very good at "flying". Unlike the red hat, it does not make friends with the rocks, but with the plants as partners. This "nature park" lush grass and blooming flowers, such as moonflowers, have formed a "deep friendship" with him. When Fei is angry, he will turn the grass upside down, or uproot the grass, and he wants to dig the ground and turn out the earthworms underneath the grass, and look at the way he is "flying on the grass".

The chicks are free, but the roosters and hens are not. Usually, the hen stays in the cage with a rope, even so, is also a lot of care for the chicks. The hen is yellowish gray, with a big belly and a few black spots, she looks like a housewife, I call her "yellow girl" (see Cinderella for this article). Normally, she stays in her cage and doesn't go out even after liberation. But once the chicks run away, it will pull a thousand tugs to pull back. When people come, it will hide the chick under its wings, with a pair of alert eyes staring nervously around, as if there were eagles.

The rooster is much more fun. This rooster is snow-white, with black claws, a pair of eyes shining, and a big red crown on his head, majestic, that look, like a general in white, returning from a victory.

This rooster seems to think so, it and the chickens and hens do not live in one place, with a rope tied to the tree, the activity area is not small, tentatively named the White Warrior. This white warrior throwing his hands and feet, awe-inspiring, very atmospheric, high and mighty, as if he is a very prestigious warrior general. Usually, it likes to walk on the grass. Just see it raised high black paws, look around a bit, then unhurriedly drop the paws, and then raise another. It looks like a chicken model standing on stage, performing the "chicken walk". Of course, the chicken walk is to pay the price, once it is lifting the paw, before landing, it accidentally hit a large stone, and fell into a "chicken gnawing mud", which is very messy. The nest of chicks laughing chirp chirp chirp. But the white warrior is just a glance at the chickens, it did not panic to return to its territory, slowly and elegantly drank a mouthful of water, eat a mouthful of corn sent by the master, and began to wander around. That look, again, like a chicken turned into a phoenix.

The white warrior is also beeping, compared to the chickens, its music level can be much higher, and the disturbance index is also much higher. Chickens are still just squawking, after all, the young voice is small, but the White Warrior is different. Every morning, it will stand on the stone, a piece of high ground, then eyes slightly closed, a face intoxicated began to sing: "Ou - Ou Ou -", there are several times I was disturbed "smell the chicken dance", really natural alarm clock. Fortunately, the sound of this beating is not as loud as the country chickens, I guess they are used to staying in the city, or I have to knock on the chicken cage.

This is our chicken family, a lovely, warm, and laughable family!