I never had a philosophy regarding roos when we started with chickens, and since I dive in head first, we immediately got into scores of birds/tens of breeds/roos and all.
I treat my roos just like my hens, which means that from day 1 they get handled a lot. And snuggled. And coddled.
They are all, and all have been, sweet as honey and unafraid. If I sit down, I need to be prepared to be covered in chickens fro9m head to toe- literally (why does the danged Polish LOVE my head so much??).
I do sit in each of my breeding pens and they come and hang out in my lap. My home flock don't bother waiting for me to sit- they fly up on me- roo included. The honor of being the one carried around seems to be a big deal.
I don't know what it would take to have a mean roo, but I've not yet experienced it, and I've been through a LOT of roos, as I raise many birds up and sell whole flocks.
Love seems to beget love around here.
I treat my roos just like my hens, which means that from day 1 they get handled a lot. And snuggled. And coddled.
They are all, and all have been, sweet as honey and unafraid. If I sit down, I need to be prepared to be covered in chickens fro9m head to toe- literally (why does the danged Polish LOVE my head so much??).
I do sit in each of my breeding pens and they come and hang out in my lap. My home flock don't bother waiting for me to sit- they fly up on me- roo included. The honor of being the one carried around seems to be a big deal.
I don't know what it would take to have a mean roo, but I've not yet experienced it, and I've been through a LOT of roos, as I raise many birds up and sell whole flocks.
Love seems to beget love around here.