This poor little hen plopped down next to a volleyball in the yard to go about her private personal business of laying an egg. This rooster wouldn’t leave her alone and finally halfway threw himself over her body like he couldn’t get close enough to her.
She didn’t exactly appreciate it.
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on May 13, 2009
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