BBQ in the garden
by Ilona
(south Australia)
We had a pet rooster among the chickens who liked beer. As we often had BBQ in the garden "Gruts" got used to drinking from everyone's glass It would run down his feathers.
One of his harem would also be bold enough to front up for a drink but she was much more lady- like and only take small sips---no beer running down her feathers.
We enjoyed being in the garden and being entertained by the chickens ----Oh the simple pleasures.
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