A new arrival graced the orchard stage in the form of a Light Sussex Cockerel this week. He’d been left in a cardboard box on the doorstep, I knew straight away who had left him; actually that’s not entirely accurate, I’d envisioned 3 potential theories: 1. Mr M from the village had dropped him off as I had expressed my interest in having a new cockerel during the summer. 2. GJHRainey had gone to collect the cockerel from the village and left him in a box for me to discover; a heart warming tale that – alas, was not the case. Finally, at 3. Stuart’s friend had finally managed to track one down. Again it was a nice thought which turned out not to be true. It was in fact option ‘1’- probably for the best as he does breed some fantastic birds.
The newly named Zuccubar, took his first mighty steps out into the orchard after a couple of days. Why Zuccubar? I hear you cry. Well, when I look into his eyes it conjures such emotions that ... Umm, not quite, the reality is, have you ever seen ‘Gladiator’? Well then, play track 6 on the soundtrack and there you’ll find my inspiration. And lest us forgot Caesar the Orpington cockerel who also inspired the Roman theme.
It hasn’t been mentioned previously but I do actually have another Sussex Cockerel, one of the famous five! Gosh hasn’t he grown, bet you can remember when he was only this tall *places hand 5inchs above the ground* .. but as shocking as it may seem, he has in fact continued to grow like all creatures. But this youngster won’t be carrying out his days here as his sisters and mother are part of the group and we don’t like to encourage the Oedipus Complex at Chicken Corner, thanks, but no thanks Freud.
But it was important for the boys to meet, and to my relief it was not the gladiator match that the Roman crowds would have enjoyed, in fact the opposite, Zuccubar ran away. The boys can be particularly territorial when it comes to protecting the females which they deem theirs, and a distinctive hierarchy emerges by witnessing the males interact. Typically, when two ‘gigantic’ egos come together, it results in one very distressed cockerel as eventually the other is crowned victorious. Pekin cockerels can be particularly susceptible to inflated egos as they have to deal with the devastating syndrome otherwise known as ‘small-man’. Its harmful effects can be known to reduce the quality of life of those that come into contact, with suffers known to repetitively mutter the lyrics to ‘The Man’ by The Killers, going along the lines of .. “Who's the man? Who's the man? I'm the man, I'm the man”. Our hearts go out to the Pekin hens.
But sadly it could be seen as a double-edged sword for Zuccubar, as by avoiding an inflated ego, he spends his time alone with only the two ducks for company. It hasn’t been a great week for poor little Zuccubar and its difficult to ‘un’see him as the chicken rendition of ‘Diary of a Wimpy Kid’. But I’m sure he would be in full support of Russell Crowe aka Maximus, saying on behalf of Chicken Corner, “Are you not entertained?!”