Forgot to mention that the 7th Roo that was spared in hopes that it was a girl...
Yeah, it was a boy, and it was really stupid and sort of mean. Sometimes it ran away from us, sometimes (I think if it didn't see us coming) it would charge at us and he was getting pretty big. I feared for S's eyes...
I was able to get our nice chicken farmer friend to take and "process" him for us. She even gave us a dog cage to bring him to the farm in. So we put him in the cage, piled him in the car and dropped him off. They fed him to their dogs...
Goodbye, Georgie boy!
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