I have to admit I am hopelessly devoted to my spoiled little boy, Arlo. I started calling him my son! I'm weird! He's so sweet! I'm going to get some diapers for him in Salem tomorrow. (He's going too)
he sits in his basket all fluffed up & peeps to get what he wants, which of course is brought to him right away. he's getting prettier & plumper. Likes to be kissed on his neck under his feathers but doesn't like to have his comb stroked.
I love my little Blue Silkie cockerel Smoky. He's my little baby. He doesn't try to get away when I hold him. I pet his soft feathers. He likes to sit on my shoulder. Sometimes when I'm holding him he falls asleep.