Hens and Roos
Songster
welcome to the dark sideIt's terrible in a way... Now that I have been educated, I look at every bird looking for faults. I don't pick them up just to enjoy them and hear them talk. Instead, I pick them up to see what color their undercoat is, to spread their wings and see if there is any white in them, to judge their weight, AND NOW thanks to Vicki, I will be looking toe nail color LO L ...I just held my SS cockerel. I held him in such a way so that I could look at his head straight on... Looking at the comb, looking at the beak, and judging the overall balance of the head on the body....![]()
To think there was a time when I couldn't tell a cockerel from a pullet..... Those were the good ol' days when chickens were just for eggs for breakfast!
