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We lost all our six-week-old silkies but one. Another trip to the breeder later I'm back to having a brooder full of week and two-week old chicks (six silkies and three cochins), plus three five-week-old silkie chicks who we've put out with the rest of the flock of six and seven-week-old egg layers and the remaining silkie after introductions. So far, so good. Other than chasing around the younger ones when they've found something particularly yummy to eat, everyone gets along well. No bullying. Hopefully they'll be as accepting of the younger chicks when it comes time to put them in the coop.
The oldest silkie, Professor Fluffles, has kind of become the flock mascot. He's a very friendly little guy who will happily fall asleep on your lap. Of course, the gender's arbitrary right now, but he sure acts like a roo. I see him on watch a lot out in the chicken yard, especially when Cottonball, one of the five-week-old silkies is near him. But as I told the kids, he could very well turn out to be a hen. The funny thing is the silkies tend to like to hang out together, except Pinto the splash, who follows one of gold star pullets around.
Here's a shot of the Professor.

The oldest silkie, Professor Fluffles, has kind of become the flock mascot. He's a very friendly little guy who will happily fall asleep on your lap. Of course, the gender's arbitrary right now, but he sure acts like a roo. I see him on watch a lot out in the chicken yard, especially when Cottonball, one of the five-week-old silkies is near him. But as I told the kids, he could very well turn out to be a hen. The funny thing is the silkies tend to like to hang out together, except Pinto the splash, who follows one of gold star pullets around.

Here's a shot of the Professor.