When I was a kid my dad raised those big white meat chickens. We chased those things all the time. By the time they were ready to butcher, none had tail feathers on them. I even learned how to put them to sleep. I would line a bunch of them up on my g mother porch sleeping and then run through them to wake them up. Good ole days!!
Shawn do you raise those red ones that lare bred to lay ?
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