Silence Is Not Golden Here

I refuse to let mine sit on my head or shoulders. I'm not a fan of chicken feces in my hair. They argue about it, but for the most part they're good about piling up on top of my arm against my chest now. I frequently end up with a mound of squirming Seramas.
My head is a no no, I'll work on that. My shoulder is fine; I place a washcloth under the bird.
 
Oh - and I may get to find out what color egg Ash is going to lay, before too much longer. We'll see what she pops out. She squatted for the older Serama boy today for the first time, though he was so flustered by it that he walked off looking confused. All that work chasing pullets... and he didn't know what to do with one once she cooperated...
 
I need to cuddle or see ducklings
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