He’s at the veterinarian office recouping. Major antibiotics regiment.Omg. I've been worrying about this.
Is he okay today![]()
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He’s at the veterinarian office recouping. Major antibiotics regiment.Omg. I've been worrying about this.
Is he okay today![]()
A human cut off his comb? Like they want to let you grow him then take him for cockfighting?He’s at the veterinarian office recouping. Major antibiotics regiment.
I don’t understand that kind of cruelty. All my birds are loved from the day that they hatch. Loved, treated well and with respect. And with the best feed I can find. He must have been lured outside my gated compound somehow. Had to be human interaction, because there’s no breach in my securityA human cut off his comb? Like they want to let you grow him then take him for cockfighting?
I am still working on the video. Lovely! It seems very stressful to be a mother hen with all those wayward babies who won't stay still!
I feel this even without the babies. It is how I feel when I sit out with the Princesses foraging. They make little satisfied chirps which I find soothing. And they are somehow constantly busy and calming at the same time.I stood/sat out there filming for the whole half hour. The twittering/purring of mama and babies is soothing...even the "Mama, HEEEEEELLLLLLPPPPPPPP!" Even if my sister wasn't visiting, this would be a great vacation.
The other soothing thing is watching/listening to hummingbirds. Both activities have enough action to be engaging while steady enough sounds to be calming. And being ignored by all the birds helps remind the world doesn't feature me (or any other human) in the center of it.
Yes - that one is very, very special!They are adorable and thanks to momma's who do not try to eat me friendly as well. I also have a favorite who I have everything crossed is a pullet as well. I'm hoping both Georgina and Georgette are pullets. If I had to choose just 1 of them though....a certain little dalmatian spotted chick speaks to me.
I wrote her comment without thinking of this consequence. Just edited it. Or better to delete it?
I didn’t think it was true at the time, and could have calmly proved it online right then, but her next comment, disparaging people looking for cheap birds and this is what happens when you do, sent me over the edge and I got ticked. I had been getting the space to examine Hazel ready nearby while we talked, and as I returned to the truck I said No, I wasn’t after cheap birds, saving money. I waved at the truck. Look, here you all are. This visit is going to be several hundred dollars at least, isn’t it? (The intern nodded.)
I think I would edit your post with a sort of 'FACT CHECK' - just so some random person doesn't stumble across the misinformation.I wrote her comment without thinking of this consequence. Just edited it. Or better to delete it?
I didn’t think it was true at the time, and could have calmly proved it online right then, but her next comment, disparaging people looking for cheap birds and this is what happens when you do, sent me over the edge and I got ticked. I had been getting the space to examine Hazel ready nearby while we talked, and as I returned to the truck I said No, I wasn’t after cheap birds, saving money. I waved at the truck. Look, here you all are. This visit is going to be several hundred dollars at least, isn’t it? (The intern nodded.)
I had first thought that he tangled with an animal. Is it a clean knife-like cut, or a ragged tear?I don’t understand that kind of cruelty. All my birds are loved from the day that they hatch. Loved, treated well and with respect. And with the best feed I can find. He must have been lured outside my gated compound somehow. Had to be human interaction, because there’s no breach in my security![]()