....One day I decided that I wanted three Top Hat chicks and I did research about it. I bought them from a man that had tons of chickens. I picked out two blacks and one gray. I named the black ones; Kit-Kat and Lucky, and the gray one; Shamrock. When we brought them home I noticed that the gray one was bigger than the two black ones. So I thought the gray one was a rooster. Then my mom said that they shouldn't go with the big chickens. My dad brought a big metal cage into the big coop for the three babies to stay in. My baby chicks were curious. They looked like they had cotton on top of their heads. It was very fluffy. We they grew bigger we made a little castle for them to sleep in because they couldn't climb up the coop ladder. When they were bigger we took the castle out. They slept with the big chickens. They grew bigger and bigger and then when I went down to the chicken coop one day, I saw that the gray one was a rooster. He tried to crow but it sounded wicked. He began fighting with the girls so we had to find him a new home. And we did. My Grandma took Shamrock to a friend that needed a rooster for his hens. He was very having. He loves those hens. The End.
