this is why i hate going to fairs, swaps, and shows. seems i walk in there to sell a pair or two, and i end up buying enough to fill my truck. Im starting to think i could be an addict.That sounds good! Luckily I only saw that pair, the uncaged (??) BR hen, and the little chicks being mistreated. There was a separate area with about 60, mostly rooster, beautiful show birds. They were all for sale and I swear I would have gone home with those silkies (or as Mali affectionately started dubbing them, "llama chickens"), the blue andalusian hen, those mincoras that were just... fabulous, maybe the blue laced red wyandotte, or the silver spangled hamburg. The salmon faverolle. The bantams that could fit in my hand. The muscovy duck. Gosh, the list goes on... sadly I was on a band competition weekend trip and there was a specific rule - "no live animals on the bus." Next year I'll have my mother drive me up separately and get myself some rare breeds <3