I had a crossbeck silkie that we named Crosby. Unfortunatley he did not make it past 3 months. His was really bad. His bottom beack was more than 90 degrees to his top beak and I think he just could not get enough to eat and drink. He was very special while he was here. He always followed me around, everywhere I went. I had him living in the barn where I could keep a special eye on him. Sadly the day he died, my Frizzle Cochin Bantam Roo (same age) would not leave Crosby's side until I picked Crosby up. Call me crazy, but those two were buddies from the day they arrived in the mail.