Roosters: my guy was a pretty good Roo, I could call him, pick him up, check his toes... But he would go after my mom and I and others just as we were simply walking by.
In all other aspects he was a good boy, but in reality he was too big for my wee silkie he terrorized them, trying to breed them. They would run and hide away, not eat. Their feathers were gone... the other hens also were pestered....
He had an awesome life at my place lots of whoopi, running amok, and being a chicken. I would not send him to someplace where he had to be penned away and not enjoy digging in dirt manure and grass, may have to fight with other Roos or freeze in the winter. That would not be fair to a Roo that was coddled ....
In all other aspects he was a good boy, but in reality he was too big for my wee silkie he terrorized them, trying to breed them. They would run and hide away, not eat. Their feathers were gone... the other hens also were pestered....
He had an awesome life at my place lots of whoopi, running amok, and being a chicken. I would not send him to someplace where he had to be penned away and not enjoy digging in dirt manure and grass, may have to fight with other Roos or freeze in the winter. That would not be fair to a Roo that was coddled ....