Twice.
Really loud.
So Brownie (did I mention he was the one that my animal loving daughter hand selected?) had to go.
And he had to go ASAP.
I tried every single option I had...
but apparently roosters are not popular?
So I had to take him back to the store we bought him.
The kids said their goodbye's.
I braved catching him, getting him in a dog crate, and taking him for "a ride".
Let's just say the he was not a happy chicken.
At all.
That was the longest 10 min drive I've ever had.
A squawking, a reaching angry rooster is not a fun travel partner.
Just saying.
And he was worth a whopping $7.
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