I had a little legbar (one of my bring- them- all- home -they have- pasty butt rescues) who failed to thrive. She lived almost two years but never laid an (external) egg. She weighed about 2lbs but she loved my giant rooster. I had to seperate them. I hated to do so, but his weight would have crushed her. I like to let them do what they do with whom they want to do it with, but I do keep my bantams seperate, because my big rooster loves petite girls.MJ, I also think you did good by the refugees and even the more so as you were weary of production breeds.
As you did by Lorna.
I'm not so sure I would have let chickens take over my washing machine.
I think many people would actually agree with you and MJ.
It's too bad breeders are focused on breeds. Or on standards, anyway.
My partner's best friend had a boxer, Swing, we often dog-sitted. Watching her demise and how he had her euthanized was a sad thing for Swing and about our relationship to pets.
But sometimes it doesn't turn out well. Piou-piou is still crying for Gaston even though he almost killed her being too big for her, and even though Théo the other roo was a lot more suited to her size.
Maybe if one compares to humans, chickens in general do tend to make wiser choices chosing with who they mate ?