The Omega Rocks: The Last & Ultimate Barred Plymouth Rock Flock

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Tally's comb is still pale, but the lumpiness/swelling seems to have dissipated. Her poop is still greenish, but more solid. And she is eating very well and getting along with Bash fine. Cautiously optimistic. I would have been devastated if I had lost her. :th
 
I just found Bash sitting in the front of the pen looking out his door and Tally was standing behind him, grooming his tail feathers, LOL. That boy impresses women everywhere he goes, even the ones he doesn't much like. It's good for both to have company for a day or two more, at least, while she gets stronger.
 
I've seen hens sitting around a nice rooster grooming him. I much prefer the Casanova over the grab her and mate roosters. Bash sounds like he's playing hard to get. Sounds like Tally finds him attractive too.
 
I've seen hens sitting around a nice rooster grooming him. I much prefer the Casanova over the grab her and mate roosters. Bash sounds like he's playing hard to get. Sounds like Tally finds him attractive too.
He is quite the stud-muffin even at 9+ yrs old. Who could blame her, LOL? He's actually chased her away a couple of times, but seems something has changed and they're getting along nicely. I can't leave her with him permanently, of course, but I wish he did have a hen. I guess when she's back with her own group, I will continue putting out the EEs with him when he has his outside time. But, Bash may have ruined her for her young Casanovas.
 
He's gorgeous. :love
I have to agree. I can't take credit for his breeding, only his care since he hatched. Hopefully, his good nature will continue and he will be sire to some new beauties in the future.
That said, Tallulah seems to prefer the more relaxed life with big old Bash over Angus and Nathaniel at the moment. She'll have to take her rightful place again soon because, unless something happened in all this that would prevent or greatly delay her laying, she needs to be with her own flock. She's still doing well, eating and walking around, jumping onto the roost bar that little Mace used to prefer over the main roost in that pen where Bash is now. Bash sleeps on the floor in the front corner because I don't think he can jump at all anymore so she can sleep anywhere she wants. I almost expected to find her laying right beside Bash on the floor overnight. That little affair with Tally will be limited because he doesn't have a lot more time with us.
 
Today, I tried Tallulah with the Omegas. First, one of the girls harassed her so I let them out into the much larger free range area and had to carry Tally out into the grass. She didn't make any effort to eat. She sunbathed by herself (with a buzzard circling, which I kept an eye on and so did she).
She got up and walked back toward the fence. When Nathaniel came trotting over, I pointed a finger at him and told him to go away and leave her alone. He did as he was told, good boy. She just stood there, left eye closed. The entire group walked off, including Angus, didn't bother her. Finally, I took her back inside and put her back with Sebastian.
I honestly have no idea what is going to happen with her. At least she's eating more, but I'm at my limit as to what else I can do for her except let her heal on her own time. If she doesn't, I cannot have two males running with three females and I do not want to put one or both in a different pen from the girls-that is what I was trying to avoid because it makes so much more work for me. Someone who keeps hundreds of birds at once like Jamie does will never understand why I just cannot make my life harder at this stage. I wanted this flock, but it may come down to one rooster with three hens and that's it. With no spare breeding male, if something happened to Angus (it would be Angus I kept, the all-round better male), I'd have to decide at that moment if i was going to hatch from them to get another, or just give up on the project and keep those beautiful girls as layers. But, we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Maybe I should have just waited until a later date to raise this flock or abandoned the idea altogether. :idunno
 
I think we are at a similar point in our chicken keeping careers, or is it a hobby? I want to do so many things but realize I can no longer do the work, nor want to. I just want a few birds, a few eggs, and everything more easy.

There's always the last of anything in our lives. Perhaps these are the last for you Cynthia as far as a breeding flock? I think we always want to relive what we enjoyed most in our lives, but age catches up with all of us and we are forced to make adult choices. I personally don't like adult choices.
 

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