No, it's because his sharp claws would penetrate the chickens skin, because he was older than them, and we didm't have enough chickens.

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A cock is a rooster.

Eggs and chicken meat doesn't materialise on your table via magic.

• They're out of the ordinary, normally someone would have a cat or a dog, but having chickens is fun, and they're easy to take care of them (most of the time).

• They're so soft, like a living pillow.

• They will eat any leftovers. Obviously I give them healthy stuff like cabbage, not Doritos or Pringles, or anything like that.

• For the eggs, even though I rarely even eat egg.

• They're funny (to me).

• They have trust in people, if you take bad care of them, they will NEVER come close to you. If you are nice to them they will trust you and they wll like you. I even managed to make my chicken very tame. They come running up to me in joy.

Welcome.

Although you are right about that. But what happened was, because of his mating process, he made one of our chickens scared to come close to him, even though he was nice.

That is such a cool idea! I'll have to do that later if my family ever decides to raise and breed chickens. :)

WHere? In HIllary Clinton's house?

Yeah every morning my cock would stand on the ledge and caw.

That'd very odd if you look init in a odd way, lol.

HERE'S MY COCK.

He actually was pretty weak, but he was very colorful, and cool.