xD I have no clue what I wanted to name it.. so yeah. I started with chickens about 4-5 years ago. Actually I started with ducks, and then my mom bought 10 Red sex links. There was Flippy, Floppy, Honey, Baldy, Shadow, Beaky, Checkers, Creepy, Calico and Goofy. They were enough to get me hooked. We bought 4 delawares at a Swap, naming them Sass, Nessi, Marshmallow and Fluffy. Little did we know, our Reds were carriers of Mareks, and the Dels were not immune. We lost all 4. We bought 25 more delaware chicks. 4 lived. And after showing 2 at fair, Tommy and Katie, Katie died, and we lost the 2 other roos. So Tommy was left, surveyor of all the hens..
Beaky
Goofy
Honey
Checkers?
Tommy.
Tommy soon became a very mean rooster, to just about everyone except for my mother. I would be walking across the driveway and hear a thud thud thud thud!! And here wold be Tommy already flogging my legs. It really sucked when I had shorts on!! In the meantime of Tommy turning psycho on us, we aquired 10 more delawares, 5 of whom were vaccinated for marek's, 2 turkens 5 older black sex links and 5 younger Black Sex link pullets. 6 Dels and a turken never survived, but the ones who did live thrived!! The delawares were all supposed to be pullets, but sometimes mistakes happen! There was one little Delaware, smaller than the rest, with crooked toes and a larger comb than the rest of the pullets. Sure enough, one day I am out cleaning the barn and I hear a strangled "Erka Erka errrk!" Peeking into our makeshift brooder, I see the tiniest Delaware standing proudly, making the post crow gurgle. "No way Jose!!" I laughed to myself, and the name, Jose, stuck. Jose was the best "Mistake" to ever happen to our farm.
The turken who lived, Pocahontas.
one of Our 10 black sex links, Beauty. Behind her is another, Ginger.
Jane.
Queen.
Ninja, another of the black sex links.
Jose and two of his girls, Ninja and Pal. Black Sex Links.
Pocahontas.
Jose grew into a handsome little rooster, if not for his crooked toes. One fateful day when I was off somewhere with a friend, maybe it was 4-H, Jose slipped out of his pen, while the older chickens were free ranging. Tommy hadn't gotten his dues yet, and he was NOOT happy with Jose hanging around HIS Girls. So, Tommy did what any rooster would do, went after the new guy. Jose was terrified. Luckily my dad caught tommy and got Jose back into his pen. Jose always was and still is skittish around humans. Tommy on the other hand continuously worsened in his aggression until finally my dad said enough. This was only after Tommy got me across the face. Some of the chickens that year went to the county fair to be shown in the 4-H junior class. I really wanted to take Jose, because his feather condition was beautiful, but the Crooked toes would lower my placing, and also I just wanted to take my best.
Ninja being judged.
Rascal with her ribbon.
Jane at the fair.
After fair, when the pecking order was reset, everyone settled in again. It wasn't until February of the next year that we bought more chickens, and we bought them in abundance!! First, mom bought 5 Turkens, 2 blacks and 3 reds. Then she bought 2 New Hampshires, 2 Barred Rocks, 2 point of lay Easter Eggers, 3 younger Easter Eggers, 5 more black sex links, 3 cochins, and 2 buff orpingtons. But all in all that's not bad, considering 3 turkens, the cochins and 2 black sex links are going to be given to my grandmother. Two weeks later she bought 15 cornish cross meat chickens, 5 Pekin ducks, and 9 turkeys, only 2 of which are still alive today. She also bought 5 JUMBO Pekin ducks for fair and meat, and 5 more young black sex links.
But then I came home from college. I show chickens at the county fair and this year is my last year in 4-H. Bittersweet. but, as my show chicken shopping continued, we bought a Pair of Lemon Blue Old English Game bantams (Solomon and Lotus), a pair of Blue Old English Game Bantams (Joe and Iris), one lone Black tailed White Japanese Bantam (Makino!!), A Gold Laced Cochin Bantam (Henna) a Black Crested white polish (Daisy), and 4 Ameraucanas (Which turned out to be EEs, but oh well. THey were Bell, Mariposa, Maiden and Sorrel.) . A few months later when I came home again, the man we bought the previous chickens from was having another sale, so we went up, making the fatal mistake of bringing an empty box, and came home with a pair of Cuckoo Marans Pullets. Snap and Pansy. That is it for our flock so far.
Daisy, Sorrel (Light golden brown head.) And either snap or pansy.
Daisy again
Daisy. The story behind that bald spot is coming...
Hi, Pansy!!
Bell!
My Grandma's cochin that we Call PJ for right now, and with good reason!!
PJ again and one of the other older Easter Eggers, Cheetah.
The more Standard of the 2 Barred Rocks is Star, and she was being camera shy (For ONCE!! xD)
Makino is the Black tailed White Japanese bantam. I fell in love with him while we were still picking them out..
Solomon, Lemon Blue Old English Game bantam. 
Lotus, Solomon's hen. (Lemon Blue. Yes, she does need that beak trimmed)
Iris (Blue Old english) and Lotus.
Iris is very calm cool and collected. Dignified even for a chicken...
Lotus? Not so much. She likes fingers. Pecking fingers.
Joe, the Blue Old english game bantam cockerel. He's antisocial. and all the chickens this year are named after flowers or botanaists if you havent noticed. Joe is after Joe-Pye Weed.
Sorrel, an Easter Egger.
Snap is a Cuckoo Marans pullet, with a ridged beak, which i find strange..
Bell is such a pretty Easter Egger.
Mariposa is quite unique.
Maiden is just pretty!!
Snap and Pansy enjoying the sunshine together.
Yes!! Just when you think, alright! I have my fair birds, something happens to change that. Daisy is a good example... Her crest was coming in very nicely, all soft and baby feathers. Somehow Daisy managed to fly into the light bulb my mom had in our makeshift brooder (Which is a plywood box with a chicken wire wood framed top, and a hole with a 2X4 to tie up and hang heat lamps.). Anyway, Daisy singed the feathers off the top of her head, making her look like a monk in a beanie. Grr. Silly Polish!!
The feathers are starting to come back in now. but she looked pretty goofy. Actually, when we got Snap and Pansy, we were looking for a replacement for Daisy, in case she didn't feather back out.
That is about all I have for my flock so far, but In the comments I will probably put updates about both chickens and Ducks!!
introducing ducks too.
Feel free to comment on my flock!!
Tommy soon became a very mean rooster, to just about everyone except for my mother. I would be walking across the driveway and hear a thud thud thud thud!! And here wold be Tommy already flogging my legs. It really sucked when I had shorts on!! In the meantime of Tommy turning psycho on us, we aquired 10 more delawares, 5 of whom were vaccinated for marek's, 2 turkens 5 older black sex links and 5 younger Black Sex link pullets. 6 Dels and a turken never survived, but the ones who did live thrived!! The delawares were all supposed to be pullets, but sometimes mistakes happen! There was one little Delaware, smaller than the rest, with crooked toes and a larger comb than the rest of the pullets. Sure enough, one day I am out cleaning the barn and I hear a strangled "Erka Erka errrk!" Peeking into our makeshift brooder, I see the tiniest Delaware standing proudly, making the post crow gurgle. "No way Jose!!" I laughed to myself, and the name, Jose, stuck. Jose was the best "Mistake" to ever happen to our farm.
Jose grew into a handsome little rooster, if not for his crooked toes. One fateful day when I was off somewhere with a friend, maybe it was 4-H, Jose slipped out of his pen, while the older chickens were free ranging. Tommy hadn't gotten his dues yet, and he was NOOT happy with Jose hanging around HIS Girls. So, Tommy did what any rooster would do, went after the new guy. Jose was terrified. Luckily my dad caught tommy and got Jose back into his pen. Jose always was and still is skittish around humans. Tommy on the other hand continuously worsened in his aggression until finally my dad said enough. This was only after Tommy got me across the face. Some of the chickens that year went to the county fair to be shown in the 4-H junior class. I really wanted to take Jose, because his feather condition was beautiful, but the Crooked toes would lower my placing, and also I just wanted to take my best.
After fair, when the pecking order was reset, everyone settled in again. It wasn't until February of the next year that we bought more chickens, and we bought them in abundance!! First, mom bought 5 Turkens, 2 blacks and 3 reds. Then she bought 2 New Hampshires, 2 Barred Rocks, 2 point of lay Easter Eggers, 3 younger Easter Eggers, 5 more black sex links, 3 cochins, and 2 buff orpingtons. But all in all that's not bad, considering 3 turkens, the cochins and 2 black sex links are going to be given to my grandmother. Two weeks later she bought 15 cornish cross meat chickens, 5 Pekin ducks, and 9 turkeys, only 2 of which are still alive today. She also bought 5 JUMBO Pekin ducks for fair and meat, and 5 more young black sex links.
But then I came home from college. I show chickens at the county fair and this year is my last year in 4-H. Bittersweet. but, as my show chicken shopping continued, we bought a Pair of Lemon Blue Old English Game bantams (Solomon and Lotus), a pair of Blue Old English Game Bantams (Joe and Iris), one lone Black tailed White Japanese Bantam (Makino!!), A Gold Laced Cochin Bantam (Henna) a Black Crested white polish (Daisy), and 4 Ameraucanas (Which turned out to be EEs, but oh well. THey were Bell, Mariposa, Maiden and Sorrel.) . A few months later when I came home again, the man we bought the previous chickens from was having another sale, so we went up, making the fatal mistake of bringing an empty box, and came home with a pair of Cuckoo Marans Pullets. Snap and Pansy. That is it for our flock so far.
Yes!! Just when you think, alright! I have my fair birds, something happens to change that. Daisy is a good example... Her crest was coming in very nicely, all soft and baby feathers. Somehow Daisy managed to fly into the light bulb my mom had in our makeshift brooder (Which is a plywood box with a chicken wire wood framed top, and a hole with a 2X4 to tie up and hang heat lamps.). Anyway, Daisy singed the feathers off the top of her head, making her look like a monk in a beanie. Grr. Silly Polish!!

That is about all I have for my flock so far, but In the comments I will probably put updates about both chickens and Ducks!!


Feel free to comment on my flock!!