Sheesh! A person not yet grown-up enough to care for animals for sure! I did think the leg thing sounded a little too easy. (Or maybe like someone just pranking his audience.)
I’m kind of wary about people coming over, too (if I were to ever decide to sell any babies, eggs, etc.) Mainly because they probably already have poultry. I’ve been told that mycoplasma something-or-other is endemic to our area (by the president of the local poultry club) and that this meant I shouldn’t worry about taking home a rooster of his that had been exposed...I didn’t take the rooster but I did take a shower. After that, I’d say the same as you... “I will bring the babies to town for you.”
I always meet people buying poults in a public place vs at the farm. We do live far out which works as a good excuse for them.
Yeah I always meet at the local Sheetz or McDonald's a town away depending on the day. I've lost a couple sales because I won't let people come here but most understand.
So...anybody else partying the night away?? That darn Daisy really wanted too. She wanted to wear sparkly saddle & tierra. But I know darn well she'd be asleep shortly after dusk. No convincing her! Aurora...need to add formal wear to you turkey saddle designer line!
I'll get right on that! Lol
The first poults I got they did the legs test.... said it was two pairs. .. turned out to be four jakes.
My turkeys rarely fly over the four foot poultry net... they fly up to a six foot wooden Post, they fly to the top rail on the chain link fence... And then down or into a tree.
My time will rarely escape over the 6 foot fence. The only ones that do are the young boys. The hens, only the stubborn and determined ones fly out but they're typically nice enough to go back in at night lol. If they stop going back in at night, they do get 1 wing clipped. Tonight, , Eve decided to break the rules and go back in to the main coop instead of in the chicken coop like she's supposed to.... so uncharacteristic for her. Usually it's Cynthia breaking the rules but she went back to the chicken coop like she was supposed to tonight. (Bourbon reds are separated in the chicken coop for breeding for those that didn't know)