An update.
Barney has been relishing his king of the flock status again.
Fife's progeny are growing. He had 5 cockerals out of the 10 hatched, so I've got some nice females as well as some olive egger boys. I went back and forth whether to keep one of Fife's sons or pick a boy from Barney's next generation hatch. (I've got enough of the blue/olive gene, I could use a refreshing from the Barnevelder brown genes to keep dark olive going).
I had just decided to wait for the next generation Barnvelder from Barney, and one of his Barnvelder looking daughters, to match his genes as closely as possible.
Sadly, I could NOT find a home for any of the current Fife OE boys after decided effort.
So, last night I had to go in and do the necessary deed, while they were still younger as I can't have 5 full size cockerals crowing at the neighbors. Though I have flawlessly done this method many times, it didn't go quite as neatly planned last night causing a lot more commotion and whole lot more effort when a broody hen flashed in my face in fright as I was gathering the cockerals in the roost. Uh yeah, it all went to the winds as she flew in utter panic waking everyone (though I of course had kept the run smartly gated). It is so much fun trying to gather cockerals from pullets, that are mostly black colored, after dark, under coop runs, holding a flashlight in your teeth (my head lamp one was broken, of course).
So, long story short, I have 4 cockerals dispersed, a sore back, and 1 cockeral who was spared as the dry ice was fading and he was huddled in the far corner. Even when I dragged him out by tail feathers, he was charming even during the fray. So, dang it, charm me then and be sweet like your grand poppa.
We've decided to name him Wagon Wheel. You know, all those towns where the location gets chosen because the wagon wheel broke. Well, he got chosen as the next progeny as the equipment broke right at his time, and he was docile and charming calmly letting me hold him, honestly, looking up hopeful. Just like his grand daddy.
So I've now got Barney the Barnvelder, and his grandson Wagon Wheel, who has some nice olive egger genetics (with Marans in the background) and 50% Barnvelder genetics, with 75% chance of a blue gene (25% 2 blue genes), and appears to have grandpoppa's personality. He is a soft bar from the mixed Lebar genetics with 1 barring gene he got from his OE daddy Fife (Cream Legbar-Barnvelder)...which could come in handy for making auto sexed double barred and single barred olive egg layers with the barred girls from Fife.
Time will tell. He'll be raised by Barney and the mature hens, who will teach him all proper roo manners.
So Barney, and Wagon Wheel.
LofMc