LOL. Now that is so funny. Sounds like something you'd get from a person who never knew that chickens laid eggs, and didn't just come from a factory! I hope who ever wrote that didn't feel like a total "Blonde" afterwards. LOL. No offence to the blondes.
Wyandottes... I love my girls. I do not have any dotte roos. If you can't have roos, grow them out to 18-20 weeks and find a processor. Dottes are dual purpose, and those roos make a nice Sunday dinner. What they are doing, is normal roo behaviour. It is very amusing to watch them go at it. My young studs, they are doing that right now too, and it is just something to watch them. I need to video it. They are not as "holdable" as some can be. They aren't so much standoffish, as they just prefer to come up to you, get treats, go on their way, and you keep your hands to yourself. Mine are very friendly, eat from my hand, but will only let me pet them when they are on the roost.
I got to see a couple of big Toms today... Well, I see them quite often here, BUT, I mean with their tail feathers fanned out. It was so cool. I have seen them like that in pics and on tv, but never in person. I have seen toms in person, but... you know what I mean. Man were they HUGE. The display was quite splendid. Show offs.
All the girls are laying again. Got an egg from 6, and Veena's egg was a snack again for someone... I think her. She is laying shell-less still. But she is back to laying with membranes. I am hoping she'll get it worked out and actually get a shell on there. Until then though, she is happy being herself. Picking on the littles and making them "RUN AWAY." LOL. So funny. Even funnier is little Leila. She's in her next box, trying to get out her daily contribution, and her littles, who are almost bigger than her now, especially the Aster baby, who is a roo... They are in there with her, on top of her, trampling her. LOL. And she's just so laid back, she lets them. THEN out comes the corn treat I got for them, and everyone is together, EVERYONE, and she decides that Skeeter is a little too close or something, goes bat chit and puffs her little self up, wings out, and attacks! My little silkie! And she doesn't even really mama her babies any more. Roger does more taking care and minding of them now. But, to see that little ball of fluff in full out witch (cap B) mode is always a shocker. Of the broody hatches, 4 of the 7 are definetly boys. Bummer. LOL. SO, 8 boys for the dinner table, unless some one wants any. BUT, they are all mutts so...
I was wondering about Daron too. Haven't seen him on in the last week. I think the last time we heard from him, he was complaining of the heat, got the field tilled, calves were cracking him up, and he got his rooster coop ready to go... Haven't heard anything since.
Ok, now that I have written a mini novel... My I have to go make dinner. My head is kicking me again. Excedrin and coffee are not working so much. Might take a narco later, but the make me woozy and sometimes pukey. Just might take another round o excedrin an hour early.