Add articles to your saved list and come back to them any time. I don't know whether your average hen would agree, or even your average poet, but the 19th-century German philosopher Nietzsche once ...

It's spring in Central Texas. The hens are cackling with renewed importance. Perhaps they want chicks? No, not really. Through breeding, many have lost that instinct, but bits of it burble from their ...

Nationality seems to make no difference at all. “Ga-ga-GAAK, ga-ga-GAAK” means the same thing to a Russian Orloff rooster, an Italian Leghorn, a Cornish cock or a New Hampshire Red. At the sound of ...

Twenty-five hundred hens of the Cackle Corner Poultry Farm at Garrettsville, Ohio, cocked a frightened eye, ran wildly about the barnyard, bumped into, trampled on, injured one another. Next day they ...