it wont let me go back and fix the typosI have a few birds from Brad. that is sweet hat he sleeps in your dads lap. My dad was the only one ever really interested in the chickens. His favorite girl was milkieway (easter egger)that was killed, I think it was last spring. At the show Ibought a lot of chickens, two of which were a bearded buff laced polish and a mille fleur d'uccle. My mom instantly loved the polish, named her alfie, and let her perch on her arm! My mom and grandma used to say birds were dirty, that is why I was sosurprised she let her perch on her. The other day alfie layed her first egg and she said "her" girl was growing up lol. The other day she asked me if Iwas goingto breed her, I told her no andshe asked why. I said because I didnt have a rooster for her, she said I should get one. She has never incouraged my chicken problem lol. And my step dad really likes the D'uccle, lets her perch on him. But he doesnt see her as much as mom see alfie. The d'uccle is epileptic, shes the one with her own condo. She never goes on the ground. And I realized the only time she has ever had a seizzure is when she was sitting on the ground. but she hasnt ha one for over 5 weeks.