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I've actually been getting eggs from my Brahma girl, but since I work all day, they've been half frozen by the time I get home. :(
 
I have looked and looked, emailed people and tried calling but I cannot find anyone who sells partridge, buff laced, or blue partridge brahmas. I just need a pair or trio instead of a bunch of eggs that would be taking a chance on if they are shipped and I do not need 15-20 chicks. Is there anyone out there that can help me find some started sized?

I purchased some buff laced from S. Kellerman. http://highviewfarm.weebly.com
 
~~Was out in our woods, getting ready to cut some firewood, when I hear the pup (11 month old Anatolian Shepherd/Great Pyrenees) let loose with some deep big girl barks toward the back of the woods. Something she has rarely done yet, got me curious, and thought I better check it out. By the time I made my way through the snow and ice crust, she and Bella (German Shepherd) are shaking, and playing tug of war with a possum. Figuring they had things well in hand, I went back to cutting wood. Then getting toward dark I was sledding my tools, chainsaw, helmet, sledge and maul back up toward the house, when I hear the guineas and some chicken alert calls. When I come out of the woods, I see something moving over in the Cornish run, about a foot from the chicken door. There happily eating chicken poop was a possum, looking remarkably similar to the one the dogs had been playing with earlier. Given my limited choice of ready to hand implements, I opted for the maul. Let's just say that after the tactical application of said implement, the age old possum slayers lament of " You reckon he's really dead, or just playing possum ? " , was not a question that needed to be asked.
 
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~~Was out in our woods, getting ready to cut some firewood, when I hear the pup (11 month old Anatolian Shepherd/Great Pyrenees) let loose with some deep big girl barks toward the back of the woods. Something she has rarely done yet, got me curious, and thought I better check it out. By the time I made my way through the snow and ice crust, she and Bella (German Shepherd) are shaking, and playing tug of war with a possum. Figuring they had things well in hand, I went back to cutting wood. Then getting toward dark I was sledding my tools, chainsaw, helmet, sledge and maul back up toward the house, when I hear the guineas and some chicken alert calls. When I come out of the woods, I see something moving over in the Cornish run, about a foot from the chicken door. There happily eating chicken poop was a possum, looking remarkably similar to the one the dogs had been playing with earlier. Given my limited choice of ready to hand implements, I opted for the maul. Let's just say that after the tactical application of said implement, the age old possum slayers lament of " You reckon he's really dead, or just playing possum ? " , was not a question that needed to be asked.
Good story. My Walther P22 would have made short work of him. Carry it all of the time when I'm out and about.
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