My first molt experience was one of my sweet old English game bantams and it was the middle of last summer. She was so shut down and off I thought she was sick. She was just mopey and miserable. It wasn't until I picked her up I saw she was covered in pin feathers. I had thankfully read about molt and even though I was shocked she was molting so early at barely a year old I then knew she was okay. But I still hovered like a worried mother until she perked up.
My oegb look hilarious when they lose their tails. Lol
My oegb look hilarious when they lose their tails. Lol