This isn't a story about a wild animal but I felt it was worth telling.
Me and my family have always loved chickens and we finally got some in mid 2018, we hatched 2 eggs and named them Salt and Pepper (since one was pitch black and one was grey-ish white). Salt later died due to a weird crooked beak so he couldn't eat, but pepper lived for quite a while. He was the best rooster of all time and never really attacked you but did a great job of protecting the flock and keeping them in a good routine, he would occasionally challenge my dad and attack him as if he wanted to "play fight". Sadly, age took it's toll on Pepper and he almost died during a very cold winter (even for here in a cold part of Canada where the winters are exceptionally cold) but somehow made it. He even picked up multiple terrible infections and lost a toe, but only ended up dying a couple weeks ago due to a racoon attack, and he didn't even die to the racoon! He died 3 days after the attack because of brain damage. He was the strongest rooster I've ever seen. RIP Pepper.
Me and my family have always loved chickens and we finally got some in mid 2018, we hatched 2 eggs and named them Salt and Pepper (since one was pitch black and one was grey-ish white). Salt later died due to a weird crooked beak so he couldn't eat, but pepper lived for quite a while. He was the best rooster of all time and never really attacked you but did a great job of protecting the flock and keeping them in a good routine, he would occasionally challenge my dad and attack him as if he wanted to "play fight". Sadly, age took it's toll on Pepper and he almost died during a very cold winter (even for here in a cold part of Canada where the winters are exceptionally cold) but somehow made it. He even picked up multiple terrible infections and lost a toe, but only ended up dying a couple weeks ago due to a racoon attack, and he didn't even die to the racoon! He died 3 days after the attack because of brain damage. He was the strongest rooster I've ever seen. RIP Pepper.
