Thursday, December 5, 2013

Yellowy

If you know our family, then you probably know Yellowy our rooster. He has some how become the pride and joy of the family. He even has a portrait of himself hanging on the family photo collage wall.

We have had to save his life several times. We have thrown pumpkins at possums who were trying to eat him. We have brought him inside when he received frost bite on his comb. And we have spent several hours trying to catch him so we could lock him in our garage when we leave on vacation. He has been fed several amounts of table food.

And what do we get in return from him? He occasionally attacks us, especially Bodey. But we forgive him and love him anyways.

 Jadyn loves him most and looses sleep worrying about him. And for a good reason. He is not the brightest and doesn't even seem to have survival instincts. He once stayed out on the deck during a ice storm. That morning he was an ice ball. Go in the garage where you have a heat lamp, food, shelter and water! No he is not the brightest. Due to us nursing him back to health, he is still alive... for now.