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What does it taste like? How do you cook it?
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That's adorable!
Actually, Marmalade is the nicest Belgian I've ever met (I've only met d'Anvers). My other five are a bit nutty. I got them from a WSU student who was breeding them; I think they were a bit less than two months old. I could never get them to be nearly as friendly as my standard birds. They are almost afraid of their own shadows but will bully whoever will run from them. They charge at the little Douglas squirrels they find eating fallen seed. I can only tell one bird apart from the rest because she's developed frosted tail feather tips. Her name is Peanut because I caught her in the garage eating the single packing peanut that was floating around. She's the only one I can catch and hold. They all try to sleep in a tree outside the coop and it drives me nuts. As a group, I call them the Teeny Ones. Marmalade will remain a separate entity, I think.
I suspect you and I got our birds from the same young woman in Centralia?
I learned something from the way Elvis was housed while he was growing up, and from Snotty Cockerel, who inherited his house (and who is gorgeous, and who I would keep as yard art if I were not over-birded): raising birds where they are close to you as you go about your daily activities, in narrow pens so they're always close to you, seems to make them tamer than they'd otherwise be. The young ladies are still in the laundry room, which is also my back entry (and the only air-lock style entry I have, so it's the one that gets used most in bad weather) and will, soon, move out to the back porch.
I'm trying to handle them more than I did the EEs, for instance, but I'm sort of over-booked, still, since DH is in very bad shape (question mark is not a good shape) and I'm getting stuck with stuff that was never my job, like taking out garbage.
If you got them from Kristen (sp?), then yes. We tried a rooster of hers, but he was a tiny terrorist.![]()
Quote: OK, You are soooo right. But I yam what I yam. I will post within the guidelines the best the I can but if it is the death of me then so be it. Whatever! If I get banned then just check with Rustler or Chicky if you would like to get in touch with me or look on Facebook! I'm there too. Geez, no big loss, chickens aren't the entire world.
And me too!!! While I try hard to be decent and post within the"rules". Some people may want to try to not be so up tight about things. Geez Louise take a chill pill !!!!![]()
I just love my new baby, Farmin Momma's little Belgian! She's the most darling thing and I think my diabetes gets worse every time I see her because she's so sweet!![]()
We named her Marmalade.
You and me both.
Belgians/ Barbu d'Anvers are the most charming little birds, sweet-tempered and funny to watch and so little OMG.
If you haven't checked out the thread in the Breeds and Showing section, you should- there was a picture posted last night to answer my question about perches, and... it's just so.. I dunno, here go look for yourself, isn't that just darling?
That's adorable!
Actually, Marmalade is the nicest Belgian I've ever met (I've only met d'Anvers). My other five are a bit nutty. I got them from a WSU student who was breeding them; I think they were a bit less than two months old. I could never get them to be nearly as friendly as my standard birds. They are almost afraid of their own shadows but will bully whoever will run from them. They charge at the little Douglas squirrels they find eating fallen seed. I can only tell one bird apart from the rest because she's developed frosted tail feather tips. Her name is Peanut because I caught her in the garage eating the single packing peanut that was floating around. She's the only one I can catch and hold. They all try to sleep in a tree outside the coop and it drives me nuts. As a group, I call them the Teeny Ones. Marmalade will remain a separate entity, I think.
I suspect you and I got our birds from the same young woman in Centralia?
I learned something from the way Elvis was housed while he was growing up, and from Snotty Cockerel, who inherited his house (and who is gorgeous, and who I would keep as yard art if I were not over-birded): raising birds where they are close to you as you go about your daily activities, in narrow pens so they're always close to you, seems to make them tamer than they'd otherwise be. The young ladies are still in the laundry room, which is also my back entry (and the only air-lock style entry I have, so it's the one that gets used most in bad weather) and will, soon, move out to the back porch.
I'm trying to handle them more than I did the EEs, for instance, but I'm sort of over-booked, still, since DH is in very bad shape (question mark is not a good shape) and I'm getting stuck with stuff that was never my job, like taking out garbage.
If you got them from Kristen (sp?), then yes. We tried a rooster of hers, but he was a tiny terrorist.![]()
Well I had the exam with a REAL eye Dr. this am. He had to remove more foreign body and rust ring from my eye. Put a contact bandage on my eyeball and said I have to come back tomorrow. Also bring a driver as I won't be able to see well when he gets done tomorrow. He really didn't like it when I told him I have no driver but I can drive by braille just fine. I am just about ready for this to be over. I am tired of the hurt and blurred vision!! And then there's the bill. Just for today $461.