I don’t remember my birth very much nor the place I was brought before They picked me and my fellow chicks up, but I remember the rest well. They put us in a box and let us feel the outdoor ground every now and then. Eventually They cast us outside. There were older more annoying hens there already, but I was a rooster. I could show them who the boss was or that’s what I thought. They did not want a rooster. Instead of keeping me They handed me over to a weak old person for care. There was another rooster, but he hadn’t grown yet and still looked like a hen so he stayed. 

There were two people here a weak one and a scary one. the weak one was as weak as it looked and was easier to put in place then the head hen who would not listen. The scary was too scary to approach , but one day I attempted to and all he did was talk nicely. He was much creepier up close. I didn’t last long here and They came to pick me take me back. At first I thought it would be okay since there were more hens there but that was before I found out they killed the other rooster.

In the end They didn’t want me and had set their minds on killing me. I guess it was luck that the weak one had thought I was just a pretty rooster because they didn’t kill me. Instead They captured me, stuffed me in a box, and threw me somewhere I didn’t know.