I used to hate these things but, as with most things that are hideous in a kitschy way [is that like the definition of "hipster" or what?], I love these hats now. My grandmother either bought or made them for my dad and uncle. My Dad never wore them very much so I brought them home with me yesterday.
The one last night had a little pillow stuffed in it to keep the... um. huh. Keep the chicken up.... Yeah.
What's worse? A floppy chicken hat or explaining why your chicken is so perky?