Both Dove and Iris are screaming broodies...AGAIN. Neither has ever had anything to hatch and though it makes me feel a bit guilty denying them that for probably the 5th time each, I just do not want any more of these particular birds. I adore the bantam Cochins and I think that Rayna and Layla in particular are beautiful and are definitely less flighty than Juliette or Shelby, I just want to let them peter out as they go and start over with a flock of one breed, a calmer breed, my Barred Rocks.
I miss my Luna (even EE, Ripley, was quite calm) and I really do love the little Cochins, especially Dove and Bee, but like kids, you can like them, but are not required to have them. This group drives my husband nuts in particular.

When I asked him if we could start over again, which breed would he want and it was the Barred Rocks, hands down. But, I'm afraid it will be awhile because I need to empty at least one pen entirely before I will add to my work load. And it's mostly
my work load since Tom's disc disease is progressing and he walks with a cane most of the time now. This summer has made me nuts with the wildly fluctuating temps and unusually high humidity for our elevation.
This happened yesterday, narrowly missing our barn-Tom saw it fall, butt end first, right outside the barn door as we were heading to the barn in a horrible storm to close down the windows a bit:
From Roots, Rocks & Feathers Post