(Pictures not included. This is a family blog, after all. ;)
Unfortunately, while (ehem) hopping up on their backs, he has badly injured two of them, to the degree where they needed some serious TLC to recuperate. Inside. I was thrilled. (I mean, who wouldn't want a full grown chicken in the house? That's all just part of the fun, right?)
So now they are in a chicken run, and he is not allowed to socialize with them.
He is sad. And a bit lonely. It's quite upsetting when we feed the chickens but do not share the food with him. He stands up against the coop and longs for his favorite food and company.