What can I say about you, Countess Cluckingham? Why did you have to be a rooster 😫? You're so sweet and friendly. Always one of the first of my flock to come visit when I'm out in the yard. You're curiousity gets the better of you, so you often tag along to see what I'm up to, while offering soft clucks and amiable chicken greetings. You've got the softest feathers and your plumage is so lovely. Your docile nature puts you lower in the pecking order, and sometimes, you shyly hide out in the nesting box in the evening rather than get on the roost at bedtime with all the other hens, as though you somehow think you're not worthy of being included as a member of their chicken club. I hope whoever adopts you can appreciate all your dear chicken qualities and amiable nature. One day, maybe you can assume the duty as a valiant and regal protector of a new flock. I'll miss you, my sweet chicken 😥.
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