Sonny is a smart rooster and I’m happy. He has to be my favorite rooster since George died. As the temps started dropping, I couldn’t find him. That was concerning me. It was day two of the cold spell and I had hoped he was okay. I kept looking for him. I finally spotted him in the little goat house. I should have known that’s where he would be. He spent a couple days in there with them to stay warm. I was grateful he got smarter and stayed somewhere not out in the open like he normally did.
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