My main rooster, an easter egger named Big Bird, died.
He was my all time favorite rooster and was very gentle with his ladies. His skin was blue and purple with no signs of injury. I would carry him around and loved bath time. The flock is now in chaos with him gone. He used to keep everyone in line while still being gentle. Now everyone is fighting with each other and it is a madhouse out there. We put him on the fire pit and when we let the birds free range, we watched three of his ladies go on the fire pit and all three of them laid an egg right there next to him. It was just astounding. Thankfully, we still have his son, Big Blue, and now that he has matured some, he is pretty good with the ladies. I am just really going to miss my Big Bird.
RIP Big Bird
The new head of the flock, Big Bird's son, Big Blue
RIP Big Bird
The new head of the flock, Big Bird's son, Big Blue
