Quote:Originally Posted by Chickmate
I have four chicks that are 29 days old today. Two of them have big feet and legs, their combs are turning red already and their little tail feathers are much longer than the other two chick's. The one little guy is so obviously a rooster and the spittin' image of his daddy Joe, I've named him Little Joe (Bonanza!) The other little roo is black with speckles and I think Joe is also his daddy. The other two I'm pretty sure are pullets. Here's Mama with her two boys.
Looking at a barred chicken makes me dizzy.
Even a still photo triggers flash-back like images in my mind.
I have four chicks that are 29 days old today. Two of them have big feet and legs, their combs are turning red already and their little tail feathers are much longer than the other two chick's. The one little guy is so obviously a rooster and the spittin' image of his daddy Joe, I've named him Little Joe (Bonanza!) The other little roo is black with speckles and I think Joe is also his daddy. The other two I'm pretty sure are pullets. Here's Mama with her two boys.
Looking at a barred chicken makes me dizzy.

I am willing to carpool with someone.
Well, I had an interesting night. This is how it went- I had gone to a 3 hour meeting in Grand Rapids with my parents and two of my oldest sisters. We got back home at 9:30, and my youngest sister said that she had fed the calves for us, and I asked her if the peafowl had gone back to the coop, she said ''I don't know, the coop door was closed.'' The wind must have shut it, thus locking the peafowl out.
So, I went out with my best spotlight, and our 7 months old puppy to find 7 peafowl. Found a white and a silver pied on the roof of the coop, so got a step ladder to get on the roof. The roof has frost on it, thus it was very slippery. As I got where the birds are, both got spooked, and one slid off on the other side to the ground, and the other slid a bit down on my side. Grabbed that white one and finished sliding off the roof, then put it in the pen. When I went to get the silver pied, I found 4 more peafowl on the wheelbarrow. Made two trips to the coop with them, while almost hitting my head on the electric wire that goes to the calve's fencing.... 1 more to find, a white one, shined the light all over the place, and found it on the old chicken trailer coop's roof. I climbed on the hitch part, and as I made a leap to grab the legs, I slipped a bit and missed, and that scared the bird into flying. It flew unbelievably high and fast due south. I have searched for almost an half hour on two different fields. I could not see when it have flown, for the trailer was blocking my view. The snow had mostly melted, so, it would have been easier to find a pure white peafowl in the dark. But I could not find it. The bird must have flown about a quarter of a mile for me not to find it. I am praying for it to be safe from predators. I will not let the other peafowl free range until the runaway comes back. I am feeling sick over this. 

