I got this trio at the auction for free. They had a row of cages lined up, and I saw one of the handlers shaking one cage a little, then he took his foot and shoved it out of line. I went over to look and these beautiful babies were huddled up, not active. The handler said he was the owner, that he and his wife were getting divorced and he'd had to move out, so his wife let all the chickens go without food and water for four days, and he wasn't going to sell birds if he couldn't guarantee they would live through the night.
Of course my heart broke a little right then. He saw the look on my face, and told me I could have them if I wanted to try to get them better. I think Ksane infected me with her sickness because they're mine now and I didn't even WANT Cochins! I don't even know what kind they are.
They have bad scaley legs, so I put a drop of Frontline on each and treated with Pam. One of the girls is limping pretty bad. But they're up and around today, eating and drinking like chickens six times their size. And they're sweet and let me pick them up and cuddle them without too much fuss, so I could look them over.