The happy place

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There are a few things I want to tell you about.

The most interesting also highlights the complex nature of poultry. Not only do they do all of their business through the same hole, like, but they have an inner darkness: most people know that chicken can be real bullies with their pecking order but also they do more twisted stuff than that: they are (some are) cannibals who will not hesitate to kill an injured kinshen for example, to eat her, and they do sometimes get some psychosis and will kill their own hatchlings (like I have written about earlier, the angel makers). Furthermore: some roosters are also some sort of BDSM freaks whose lovemaking is unsettling to watch.

I’m thinking about all of this because our neighbours told a gruesome tale about some of their imported exotic chicken breed, don’t remember which one, but they had some serious anger issues and assulted the others, ruthlessly pecking on their heads rendering their brains exposed and so the newcomers were therefore promptly decapitated and that was that.

I’m thinking all this because at the same time they are gentle and sweet creatures who are lovely companions with distinct personalities and quirks.

It’s the duality of the thing, you know? The yin yang of nature.

The brutal reality of life is seldom black or white or rather it is more precisely both.