I’m not discounting Mr Wyandottey. He has shown himself worthy of praise every day. He’s very brave, and intelligent! And yes, I love my big boy buddy, Rudy the Wyandottey!
Are you kidding? My tribe is about established as our Fed. Government is these days! I’m not so worried about adding a single entity to it. Another Cochin would be nice, but there’s no way in the known universe any bird could replace Sir Jaffar. 
I’m a pilot. I have my own Cessna SkyHawk. And it’s very difficult for me to keep my feet on the ground. So if I can’t keep my feet on the ground, my chooks must at least try to.
Dakota hid all day on the back porch, just waiting for me to return home. When I went out to check on all my other birds in the coop, she noisily came out of hiding and ran into the open door of the house. I guess she wants to be a house chicken. :idunno I don’t blame her, it’s actually quite...
Good you caught that. Yes my ceiling is usually 3000ft unless I’m cautioned to deviate from that cruising altitude, to avoid other aircraft. You can be my copilot anytime! You are very observant.:hugs
Vector, San Francisco Municipal airport. Wind, s/sw awaiting final ground clearance and finishing my coffee. This diner makes better coffee than my church does (don’t tell them that) I’m a bit concerned about the frost warning at 4000ft
I will tell this truth. I did have to go to three therapy sessions for the loss of Sir Jaffar. (I told the therapist that I had lost a dear family member) I never mentioned he was a chicken pet. !
Note: mental therapy only works if you allow it! :confused: Sir Jaffar is deeply implanted in my...