I only have a minute before I need to dash out but I wanted to let Julie know (and anyone else interested) that the Black Roo is alive!
He disappeared on the 2nd (I think) while I was out taking pictures of his siblings. I came back 20-30 minutes later and Poof! No Black Rooster!??
I looked everywhere--everywhere. I left for a long weekend and have been back 2 days--and still no Roo.
Today my Dad was in the workshed and wanted to show me the nestboxes he made for the chickens. We were out there for over a half hour and then he mentions the "bird hiding in here somewhere"
My eyes bugged out--and I said WHERE? He said he didn't know, (he can't see very well anymore) and then I asked why he thought it was a chicken---
Silly me, that's my Daddy I am talking too... So--he gave me the Dad look and said "I know what a chicken sounds like" and led me to the general area that he was hearing sounds.
I start moving wood, pulling out bottles of glue --and hoping. Out pops this black head and YES! It was the Black Orpington Roo!
Thinner but still in good condition. I have no idea how or why he hid in there and stayed in there for so long. He could have gotten out easily but didn't.
Anyway, he's back and safe and I am so relieved. And my Dad got extra hugs and kisses
He disappeared on the 2nd (I think) while I was out taking pictures of his siblings. I came back 20-30 minutes later and Poof! No Black Rooster!??
I looked everywhere--everywhere. I left for a long weekend and have been back 2 days--and still no Roo.
Today my Dad was in the workshed and wanted to show me the nestboxes he made for the chickens. We were out there for over a half hour and then he mentions the "bird hiding in here somewhere"
My eyes bugged out--and I said WHERE? He said he didn't know, (he can't see very well anymore) and then I asked why he thought it was a chicken---
Silly me, that's my Daddy I am talking too... So--he gave me the Dad look and said "I know what a chicken sounds like" and led me to the general area that he was hearing sounds.
I start moving wood, pulling out bottles of glue --and hoping. Out pops this black head and YES! It was the Black Orpington Roo!
Thinner but still in good condition. I have no idea how or why he hid in there and stayed in there for so long. He could have gotten out easily but didn't.
Anyway, he's back and safe and I am so relieved. And my Dad got extra hugs and kisses