I went out to do my afternoon barn chores today and found to my surprise that a Freedom Ranger had gotten in the chick brooder and was molesting the little Pumpkin Hulseys.
Or, at least I thought it was molesting the Hulseys...
I watched in surprise as the bigger of the two chicks (which isn't all that big; he's about 3" tall) was pitting himself against the Freedom Ranger and seemed to be winning the battle. The five lb. meat bird had no idea what to think of this pint sized attacker, but did his best to defend himself. Though he had no spurs, the cream colored Hulsey would leap up and slash his legs at his opponents chest and face, before dropping down and attacking the Freedom Ranger's legs.
I pulled the two birds apart and fished the Freedom Ranger out. You don't belong in there you feather mattress...
The little Hulsey chick strutted proudly around his brooder; chest puffed out and with the smaller chick close beside him.
I like these birds. The little guy has no idea how small he is, but his heart and spirit are the size of a lion's.
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