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Farm life

You remember Fred. The one who liked to get up early. 
He was the gift that kept running away.  It could have been the new coop, or the suspicious dog, the rock-throwing incident, or the constant building, but it was probably the lack of adult female companions...
Since he kept returning to the neighbors' homestead, we joined them there for our first um, rooster decreasing day.  (Vegetarian friends, avert your eyes. No roosters were...) 
Now that they're not reading this, the extra roosters were quickly dispatched to do their job on the farm, feeding the farmers. 
I used this Whole Chicken in a Crockpot recipe. Then I made chicken stock to freeze, then Buckeye Casserole. Thanks Fred!