We only have three hands left on the farm now that the rooster and his two orange soldiers have been taken back home. He left us with the loner, the one I call crow who sadly no longer looks very healthy. The other two were the ones I formally referred to as the weak hands but since they are now unbothered by the rooster and the new crew, they have returned to the top of the coop and are doing well.
I called them the pigeon sisters after the two quirky sisters from the original odd couple movie. They do everything together and once again the black hen is an outcast.
It will be interesting to see if this changes in time and the three of them become closer friends.
It’s certainly what has changed the dynamic of the backyard. It’s quiet unbothered by continuous rooster calls