The miracle of evolution! How they try! How they try. There is no God, no creator, no inventive mind who, for his own purposes and delight created things of whimsy and beauty, just because he can. No acknowledgment. A miracle without the meaning of the miraculous.
I would have enjoyed this better if they hadn't been compelled to to shove their Science religion down my throat, especially since God made those birds to glorify Him and it's no mystery whatsoever.
Birds? That's it, they're expending all that effort for some birds? And not one mention of Bantams?
As for the bantam chickens, those little sumbitches are the living descendants of velociraptors. I wouldn't be messing with 'em.