I have a good friend whom I have grown even closer to because of our love for chickens. She helped Peanut for a week before he was rehomed. I was afraid that he was going to be too disruptive with his cock-a-doodle dooing every 5 minutes. Once he figured out how to do this, he was non-stop! I was sure my neighbors were going to complain.
My friend agreed to take him. She lives in a wooded area of Cape Cod and has a large flock. She has two roosters and about 10 hens. So, Peanut went to Camp Chicken at her house. He stayed about 2 weeks and loved the attention from the new girls. He was never formally introduced to the flock and remained partitioned off from the rest. They could however talk and see each other through the chicken wire. Her Buff Orpington, Fuzzy, really took a liking to him. Dusky, her Silkie Rooster mix, did not care for Peanut. One day, Peanut escaped from his enclosure. He was loose in the large run with all the other chickens. All of the hens retreated except for Fuzzy. They had made a love connection! Upon my friend’s discovery of this escape, she said Dusky was standing by the entrance to the hen house and crowing, as if to say, “Stay away from my girls!” Who knows how long this chaos lasted?
Once Peanut was returned to his enclosure he remained at Chicken Camp for a few more days. We took him to his new home on the farm and that was it, or so I thought….
Little did I know, my dearest friend had taken some photos. Yesterday, I drove up the drive and saw two little squares folded in tissue wrap. She had made Peanut t-shirts for the kids! It has been about 2 weeks now since rehoming him. My eyes welled up with tears at seeing these adorable shirts and Peanut in all his glory. It was nice to see him again, even if it was on a t-shirt.