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You can tell I don't talk Pea Talk. I call him "Blue". Deerman I.D'd him as a young chick as being a black shoulder so that part I knew. I think this is the first I've heard that he's a Spalding Blackshoulder and not just a Blackshoulder (if there is such a thing/difference). Deerman had also I.D.'d the green one as a Spalding when they were very young. But, for me, I call them Mr. Blue and Mr. Green, or for short, Blue and Green and Opie. I have three females - an India Blue (no name); a Purple (Penelope) and one I refer to as "the white one" (Pearl) who Deerman said was a Silver Pied (I think).
I found Penelope's nest by tracking her. She had been coming and going for almost a month and I knew she had a nest somewhere. She's the tamest of the bunch. I found her in our front pasture under a fallen tree. I debated on whether or not leave her and let her hatch and raise her chicks or to gather the eggs. We are surrounded by thousands of acres of woods and I was afraid something would get her and her chicks if I left her out there so when she came up to eat one day, I slipped out there and got the eggs. They hatched about 3 days later. One died hours after hatch. The other three got to be about 3 weeks old and I started letting them out, as I had their parents, and as I do all the chickens and birds on the farm. Well the three ran off and weren't seen again. One came back a few days later, weak. I penned him up but he died. I was very heartbroken that I didn't end up with any. This season I'll have to watch them all more closely. I did find one other's nest (Pearl's) but by then it was almost August and she had started laying in my flower bed. I gathered her four eggs and incubated them but they never developed. By then the males had dropped what short tails/trains they had so I don't think they were fertile.
All six peafowl love to hang out in that backyard you see. Our two Great Pyrenees are back there and the peafowl eat their food and perch by my back door. They have a few chickens that live back there with them. At night they roost in the highest trees around here. They pretty much rule the roost so to speak. Every animal on this farm gives them their space and let's them take their food.
Here's the girls:
And more of "Blue"
This is where they can be found for most of the day. Right outside my back door - Master of all they survey. It's almost pathetic to see them take our two giant Great Pyrenees' food while the poor, hungry dogs just sit there and watch them eat it all: