A chicken walked down my driveway. I tried to find him a home. No one wanted a rooster. When I realized he wasn't leaving, I gave him the name Rodney. Rodney hid a big secret from everyone. Rodney was scrawny and malnourished, but soon he was filling out and growing into his feathers. He likes to eat noodles and vegetables. Rodney made himself right at home in our greenhouse. This is Rodney Rooster's story.
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