I can't say my chicken wire chicken was a good roommate. Charitable... Maybe, But not in a good way, it was more of a passive aggressive tactical maneuver in his game of top rooster. Roosters in general can be quiet aggressive, but chicken wire roosters bring a new level of ingenuity - a wiry hard as metal genius at manipulating the pecking order.
I have to say that I showed up with nothing, and he let me use almost all of his possessions, of course I always regretted it later, but I was better for it in the end. Here is a few pictures of my time with chicken wire chicken.
Himself
His steam powered velocipede. I used this quiet a bit, but never with out chicken. He would perch on the handle bars or my head, it was often very messy, and the velocipede was hot.
Chicken's chair - he had the idea that this was the best seat in the house. I sat in it once and was fine for the first hour, then started to get uncomfortable. Chicken came in and threw a fit when he saw me in it, I've come to believe that on some level, chicken's aren't that smart.
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This is my old room and the chair chicken let me sit in. He hated this chair.
Chicken was a big Star wars fan and cherished this, his one and only painting. If I didn't look at it for at least an hour each day, chicken would get mad. You don't want a chicken wire chicken mad at you.
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