In our flock, it’s clear that they know what they look like even with our giant random mix. We have three hens that don’t have a matching counterpart and they are always alone, while all of our matched pairs stick like glue. The two barred rocks stay together, the two older Australorps stay together while the younger two stick together even though they all look the same.
She’s just so timid. Part of our problem search is finding ones that are okay with dogs because our dogs and birds all co-exist.
Oh my gosh. Everyone here is so kind

I’ll let you know if it comes to that. She’s currently laying next to my black lab, making happy quack sounds which kind of reinforces my thoughts that a similar color duck would be best, but I will keep your offer in my mind. Thank you so much.
Negan is on his last straw with me. He spends all his time forcing himself on his hens instead of watching the skies, and then just watches as the older hens attack the young ones after he’s mated with the young ones. He screams when a leaf is blown over by the wind so none of the hens run for cover anymore. I cannot wait until I can hatch his replacement.