Sengannan, the chicken vender, came from time to time to get them at a nice cost. All things considered, he expected to create a gain of no less than four or eight annas for every chicken. Muthu was stunned at how well the fowls looked. Assuming you let the hen out of the coop after it incubated ten or fifteen little chicks, then, at that point, in a month all you were left with were four or five of them. That is on the grounds that crows annoyed them ceaselessly. Falcons as well. In any event, when the chicks developed greater, they couldn’t get away from the paws of the huge kite. It would lie covered in the thick foliage of a tree and assault unexpectedly. At the point when it plunged down, it generally left with a chicken held tight in its snout. Saving the chicken from them was exceedingly difficult.
However at that point how did Kali figure out how to keep so many of them alive? With a grin, Kali highlighted the two palm trees at the rear of the shed. ‘What do these unpruned palm fronds have to do with the chicken?’ Muthu inquired. ‘Look cautiously, machan. Continue to check the tree out. You will get it soon.’ Made sense of made sense of nothing. He just caused you to notice things. Muthu continued to gaze at the trees. Two blackbirds alternated visiting the tree. Was Kali watching out for the palm fronds for these birds? ‘It isn’t sufficient in the event that you track down little caverns and cleft to stow away in. You likewise need a few cerebrums.
In any case, how might I anticipate that from you Venduvan people group society!’ Kali prodded. Then he made sense of. The blackbird constructed its home just on palm trees with thick fronds. From the time it starts to construct the home to the time it lays its eggs, broods them, and sustains the little ones, no other bird can approach the tree. The male and female blackbirds would alternate monitoring the home. Assuming that another bird moved toward the tree, they would peck at it and pursue it away. These birds may be little and squeezed into the center of one’s hand, however they were valiant. They could even brazenly pursue away a hawk. Also, in the event that you let the chicks out during this time when the blackbirds were settling on the tree, the chicks would be protected. Along these lines, the blackbirds protected the little chicks as well.
This was the way it worked. The second Kali saw the blackbirds looking over the palm trees, he arranged the hen coop. There were generally a couple of hens laying eggs. Be that as it may, on the off chance that those eggs were adequately not, he purchased no less than twenty eggs from somebody and set them in the coop. Consequently alone, he never cut the palm fronds. He just cleaned up, when like clockwork, the dried ones that dangled from the tree. Ponna generally cried, ‘You take such great consideration of these little chickens. Also, I can’t lay a little one in your grasp.’ Muthu was genuinely stunned at how very much kept Kali’s outbuilding was. He went around communicating his marvel to everybody.
A many individuals attempted to keep a stable like Kali’s, however they couldn’t support the work. Nor did they have the tolerance. What was their take? That on the off chance that they didn’t prune the palm fronds, the blackbird will some way or another land up all alone? The spot additionally should have been a protected one ridiculous, similar to Kali’s outbuilding was. In this regard, the blackbirds were undeniably more clever than people. It was Kali who had fabricated the farm. His mom was worried that land spread over the greater part a section of land was getting squandered. It was a scattered space, with the gather heaped onto one side and the level whip floor on the other.
He brought them closer, arranged the space, and demanded that a farm was fundamental for ranchers. He considered it so that the portia, which had previously been planted, turned into the front side of the stable. Muthu, who was helping Kali then, said, ‘It would be great to have the shed when you enter.’ But Kali felt that seeing the cows’ countenances while entering was significant. He additionally felt that along these lines, by strolling past the cows consistently, it would be simpler to evaluate assuming the whip floor required cleaning. So he put the shed at the back. Muthu presently recalled the days he had spent here with Kali. What blissful times they were! On the off chance that they completed their work in the fields and took care of the cows on time, nobody annoyed them for anything.