My eye candy Tookey bit the dust. My wife thinks he consumed some of her weed killer pellets. I did not know she put the stuff down in the daylily patch.
Recent images of Tookey.
He was a striking bird.
His father Edgar was pulled out of retirement to serve as the bait, but he is not nearly as striking to the eye from a distance. Below is how Edgar looked as a bullstag three years ago.
As full blown cock he is still fairly pretty, but has a majorly messed up beak.
I forgot I had this image with Tookey (lower right next to his dad Edgar) as juvenile around 7 weeks old.
Ideally the birds would be in mint condition for the public's viewing pleasure although the option now exists to discuss the importance of the extreme utility beak, a key feature I think helped the avian dinosaur survive what their beak-less kin could not. It is will be easy to demonstrate how the damage to his beak impacts much of what he does.
My son was upset about the loss of his pet Tookey. To get him on another track we immediately went up and named Tookey's three oldest offspring; Turk (female), Took (male that looks most like his father), and Turk (male that appears homozygous for the toppy allele). We have 36 hours to train them to respond only to their respective names and to fly up on command. Will be cutting that objective close to the buzzer.