Got sent a king among birds from Ken Weaver, via the facilitating of Fred, and wanted to post his pics here. I have officially entered the big time and have these golden-hearted guys to thank for it. There really are no words to explain the gratitude and overwhelming humbleness I feel in the face of such kindness...and when I'M speechless, you know it's something big.
He had a bit of a scuffle when he got to the green~hence the bloody wattles~ but his superior quality of size, weight and just plain ol' attitude of taking care of business left him the victor and to the victor goes the spoils...he won the flock. After being shipped overnight in the mail, riding all over town and 20 miles home in the back of a truck, no water or food...he steps out in WV like he's the governor, didn't act a bit scared or frazzled, kicked some tail, spit out the blood, drank some water, ate some feed, foraged and then bred with the best hen in the flock in his first breeding.
I was able to handle him without him struggling or showing any fear or fight whatsoever. He wasn't scared or shy of the dog or cat or us humans while he was on the ground...acted like he owned the place! He went to the roost tonight and started cooing to the girls as soon as he got there...what a bird! I've never seen one like him in my life and I'm glad I did before I die, because he's royalty, pure and simple.
Throughout it all he was calm, cool and collected and went through this day like a boss. I present to you, Weaver...aka The Rock....11 mo. cockerel out of Weaver's line.
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Huge congrats on that gorgeous cock. What a blessing! So happy for you
