Hmmm. I don’t know. I couldn’t tell in one look. I have never run across a chicken like this before.”
I know now how to prove that this chicken is a rooster. Would you agree if we put our chicken to a cock fight. If this hen of yours can beat a gamecock, I will believe anything
Tiope! Tiope! Fixed fight
The brothers looked for Mr. Eduardo Cruz he lived in a nearby town of Katubusan. He had studied poultry raising in the University of the Philippines. With the hope of finding the wether the chicken is a rooster or a hen
Do you believe it is a rooster now?
The brothers nearly lost hope of finding the gender of their chicken. But Kiko thought on putting their chicken into a cockfight.
The fight was brief. Both birds were released in the centre of the arena. They circled around once and then faced each other. I expected our chicken to die of fright. Instead, a strange thing happened. A lovesick expression came into the red rooster’s eyes. Then it did a love dance. That was all our chicken needed. It rushed at the red rooster with its neck feathers flaring. In one lunge, it buried its spurs into its opponent’s chest. The fight was over.
As their chicken won the fight, the two is convinced that their chicken is a rooster.
Just then the chicken began to quiver. It stood up in my arms and cackled with laughter. Something warm and round dropped into my hand. It was an egg.