Yes, that is what I thought. You have space, you have experience, and you have a multi-generational flock, and your birds serve you. I would be incredibly surprised if you had an attacking rooster.
We all give advice from our own point of view. Me included.
I really think
- roosters take experience
- need more space than hens
- do better when raised by/with older chickens
- are not flock mates in a single generation
- are not a pet
Not by someone who thinks they have a forever friend.
MRs K
Exactly.
A novice rooster keeper needs to have a mental set of rules and expectations. They need this mental list of deal breakers and they need the gumption to do what needs to be done with a cockerel/rooster that becomes a deal breaker. This can be anything from re-homing to inviting the offending bird FOR dinner.
A rooster requires quite a bit more space than a hen in the run, and he will also appreciate some of that space to be elevated so that he can gaze out over his domain and better see any dangers that lurk therein.
It has been my experience that a cockerel (less than a year old male chicken) tends to turn out MUCH better as a rooster when he is properly schooled in the fine art of wooing by elder hens, preferably hens that have seen a couple years or more. They're big enough, strong enough, and confident enough to make him toe the line.
I'd only consider a cockerel/rooster for a flock that was raised in the same brood as a last resort. It tends to make the cock a bully, rather than a gentleman, as he lacks the schooling mentioned before. Having had this setup in the past, I solved my problem by eating the bully and allowing one of his sons to take over the job... his Auntie's having schooled him properly. (While on this subject, I get hatching eggs off of my 'farm' every few years to bring in fresh genetics).
Handle suspected male birds MUCH less than females so that they maintain respect for the humans in the flock. I'm female, but as far as my flock is concerned I am the top cock of the walk.
My birds are well cared for, even loved and pampered, for every minute of their lives. I try to make their life wonderful, up until that very last second when it's all over. You can love your chickens and eat them too.