Glais took a further step from cockerel to rooster today. I opened the field gate and Glais led Sylph out of the gate where they waited for Mow to stop eating and then headed onto the field without me. Usually when they come out they had for the two chairs looking down the field where I place my rucksack and sit to give out treats, weather permitting. They didn't head to the chairs until I had finished the chores.
They moved around the field, more or less as a group. Glais hasn't got the herding business down quite yet, but Mow and Sylph will follow him.
Part of the change in Glais is he's more concentrated on the task at hand. This makes every bodies life easier. Mow and Sylph will trust him more if he isn't wandering off half the time and stops charging at them.
I've done what I can to show him how to make Mow and Sylph move along and Glais has been watching. I gentle tap their bums and they move on. I've tried to explain to Glais that when he does this with his chest, they'll either crouch, or move away. He's hackle flashed Sylph a few times; effective but not the best first option I've tried to explain.
I've stepped up my getting Glais to trust me more. Hand feeding is no problem; he's very gentle and has developed some manners. I can grasp gently a handful of his tail feathers without a problem. I don't hold for long, just long enough for him to feel the tug. I moved onto feeling his crop as I do the hens which initially bothered him enough to stand on the bar and move away. He's stopped trying to move away now but hasn't reached the indifference level of say Henry. We've also been doing wattle inspections off the roost bar when he is close. He seems to prefer this to most other forms of physical contact.
My aim is to be able to vet style handle all of them; not cuddles, although cuddles are nice, but to be able to inspect a calm bird. It's a lot calmer all round if one can pick a bird up with just an indignant squawk rather than a full on battle.
Niether Mow nor Sylph are laying eggs. It does seem like some point has past where they've gone from almost full on hibernation under shelter to wanting to be out and about. I think diet requirements may play a role. If they are winding up to laying then possibly there are nutrients out there they need in the forage despite looking like slim pickings from my point of view.
Full moult recovery may be another factor. It wasn't that long ago I was sweeping up feathers.
Longer daylight hours; this is noticeable even for me and I think it effects humans as well as chickens, we've just tuned it out with the noise of busy lives.
There is spilt chicken feed in the bucket in front of Mow. The jackdaws are after it. Mow's guarding it.