Gammas Bearded Babies
Crossing the Road
We've been empty nesters the past four years...and in May 2021 the kids got me baby chicks!!! And thus began my adventure...
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I've struggled with the dreaded "d" word my entire life. ( d e p r e s s i o n ) I absolutely abhor the word...much less living with it!!!
After a wakeup call in April 2021 from not dieing from covid - I decided to LIVE!
And my middle child realized I do much better having something living, breathing, depending on me!
So they got me these little ones! 1 Polish and 3 Silkies dirt cheap...and I thought it would continue to be cheap.
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Not sure if it was because the one polish chick was different from the silkies or if we had a special connection but I definitely favored the little polish chick!
I pegged this chick as a cockrel early on based on his behavior and to my surprise I was right! He would spar with the little black silkie all the time! And he was always right there first in line whenever I came out to the brooder!
Once they were feathered and the pre-fab coop was setup, I began taking them on adventures outdoors!
The polish chick, which I named Polish (real original I know but I was afraid I'd forget what type chick he was - so it stuck!), soon got to where he would not let me pick him up so he would literally follow me around like a little puppy!
I was so amazed at how he went from the backyard where I had let them adventure and he would follow me as I carried the other hatch mates back to the brooder in the garage.
I also noticed how Polish was much larger than all the silkies...and he soon matured much faster! Polish was zooming around harassing the silkies to the extent one refused to even come out of their pre-fab coop anymore..
Once my suspensions were confirmed regarding the black silkie being a cockrel as well I knew I had no choice but to rehome Polish. He was such a sweetheart with me...but a tyrant to the pullets. His size and his raging hormones were just not going to work. God sent me the sweetest lady a few hours away for him to go live with that had a farm full of all kinds of chickens! And Polish was home!
Polish with me...then last pic is him at his new home rocking his 80's hair!
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