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Yep! She's just as old as Pudge (my avatar) but she's not mature yet at seven months old. Very small comb and cute little wattles. She's a very interesting bird. The last rooster I had, she would not bend. He left her alone because she would challenge him to staredowns and win. She's a sweety with me. She'll fly up to my shoulder and nestle. I could keep going, but I won't.
Don't stop! More... more... more. Well, just saying I have a keen interest in BA's so love to hear stories about them. It amazes me how many people tell me how sweet their BA's are but don't take stuff from their other birds. Interesting dichotomy. I cannot wait to have some!
~Dee~
They look like penguins as chicks. Pudge got her name from her chubby little face. She was the cutest chick. Today, she's my favorite bird. When I go in the pen to visit them, she always hustles over to me. The others do too, but she's quicker. I have a little green gardening stool sitting in there so that I can sit and they can sit on my lap. Sometimes she hops up on my lap before I can place my towel. She's a great big fluffy brat, but I enjoy having a bird that will cuddle with me for half an hour or more at a time. Then it's time to fix my hair. She keeps trying to eat a single curl (varies from day to day) over and over again. It is then stiff and crunchy for the rest of the day.
These two are my first BAs, but I've determined that I must have at least one in my flock at all times. Same with BRs.
One final story about Pudge: I once knocked a half-golf-ball-sized chunk of suet out of the holder (the suet is for the wild birds). The chickens got excited and started picking at the small crumbs first, but Pudge struck the large piece like a viper and sprinted off with it. George (BSL) gave chase, but she came back empty-beaked. I went around to the back and found Pudge finishing off the last crumbs.