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3 stories filed under height on Alektorophobia. The newest of them: “That feathery family resemblance is absolutely cluck-tastic”, “Treats lured them in but the crow call stole the show”, and “A feathery mystery: can you guess if this peep is a pullet or a cockerel”. Oh, that feathery family resemblance is absolutely cluck-tastic! Treats lured them in, but the crow call stole the show, and honestly, I'm not surprised. Chickens. Everything there is to know about chickens and the fear of them. The list below is every height story on Alektorophobia, newest first.
That feathery family resemblance is absolutely cluck-tastic
Oh, that feathery family resemblance is absolutely cluck-tastic! Seeing a photo of the son and the dad when he was a tiny chick really drives home how those adorable traits get passed down. It's like looking at a tiny, fluffy time capsule. I love how these feathered friends can make us go all sentimental, even while they're busy plotting their next bit of fowl play. If you're in the mood for more chicken capers, check out our piece on "This Chickens Cozy New Perch? A Power Supply Box, Apparently", because apparently, comfort has no limits when you're a bird.
Treats lured them in but the crow call stole the show
Treats lured them in, but the crow call stole the show, and honestly, I'm not surprised. There's something delightfully chaotic about outsmarting a chicken with a sound that isn't even food-related. It's the kind of fowl play that makes you question who's really in charge. We've all been there, trying every trick in the book only to have a random noise win the day. If you loved this tale of unexpected victory, you'll get a kick out of "These feathery divas are serving looks and I'm honestly chickening out", another story that proves chickens run the show, even when we think we're calling the shots.
A feathery mystery: can you guess if this peep is a pullet or a cockerel
Welcome to the cluck-tastic world of chicken gender guessing, where a single peep can leave even the most seasoned chicken-lover chickening out! This little mystery bird is a week and a half old, some sort of green egg-laying crossbreed bantam, and the big question is: pullet or cockerel? I've been there, staring at a fluffball and wondering if I'm about to raise a future rooster who'll declare coop independence just in time for winter, like our recent tale of a bantam rooster's great escape. The comb and feather clues are subtle at this age, making it a genuine game of fowl play. So, put on your detective hat and join the fun, your guess is as good as mine!