We must be famous

We had another visitor yesterday afternoon.  It seems like the neighborhood birds are spreading the word about what our chickens have going on around here.

There were actually two birds, this rooster and his matching hen girlfriend that ran off into the trees to hide.  I tossed food out for them and the rooster stuck around all evening, the girlfriend I never saw again.

I'm sure the birds came over from the neighbor's barn and I still caught myself telling him "You better go home Rooster, or you'll be the fox's dinner tonight.... Oh wait, if you go home you'll be a person's dinner next week..." and then I didn't know what to say so I went inside.  :/