I live out in the country one roster decide he like to travel several hundred yards and stay in my Neighbors pole shed.
I told the neighbor eat him next time he came over.
Well the neighbor seem a bit reluctant to do so.
Off with that chicken’s head it was made a fine stew.
....and gosh, I’d just found a great recipe and never got to use it, haa! Travelling chickens taste better...more seasoned, haaa!
I grew up visiting grandparents who had farms all around them as well as theirs. So, I learned early how to be a good neighbor to others by watching all of them be good neighbors for 80 plus years. Everyone kept their animals on their farms and if one escaped, it went to the head of the menu!