I am all bloody. Not of my own blood, but of the rooster Salt.
We put him out in the coop of the lady who was going to take him. King Henry was already in and comfortable. Salt quarreled with a RIR rooster. He won but, one blow got him good. He was blinded by blood from his comb. So I picked him and he's now coming back with us. The bleeding isn't as bad now. Blood seems to be in his nostrils. Eyes seem clear now.
When I went back to the her coop, i saw a TRAIL of blood.
We are also coming back with a hen who is practically naked. From molt and a silke who repeatedly mounted her. And I thought we were down sizing the flock
We put him out in the coop of the lady who was going to take him. King Henry was already in and comfortable. Salt quarreled with a RIR rooster. He won but, one blow got him good. He was blinded by blood from his comb. So I picked him and he's now coming back with us. The bleeding isn't as bad now. Blood seems to be in his nostrils. Eyes seem clear now.
When I went back to the her coop, i saw a TRAIL of blood.
We are also coming back with a hen who is practically naked. From molt and a silke who repeatedly mounted her. And I thought we were down sizing the flock
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