Cock Logic: The Story of Baxter, as an Allegory for our Theater
Last week, I walked into the chicken run to spread a treat of wild bird seed from a red plastic Folgers coffee container. To my surprise, Baxter attacked the container while it was still in my hand. This was not over-enthusiasm for the contents, this was an attack. The golden hackle feathers on his neck were flared as he lunged at the interior of the now empty plastic container.
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