Another pic

Another picture of Charlie's neck. The hens follow him around and when he stops, they pick on his poor neck until it bleeds. Why he lets them do it, I'll never know. But when he's had enough of their pecking he bites them..hard!

When they go in for the night, he chases them away from him on the roosting bar. Charlie is king in there. He stays on one end and the hens stay on the other. Usually they all sleep together on one end. I guess the girls pick on him when he is trying to get some sleep.