I have 3 Buff Orphintons. I can't tell them apart so I just call them the blondies. I think they compete to see who is dummer every day.
At night I bring all the girls in to their evening house from the tractor. My 3 barred rocks walk out the door scurry across the yard and head into heir lit coop. The Buff's go to the back of the tractor and try to walk out through the hardware cloth. So then I have to flip over the tractor to they can get out. Then they get stuck behind the stock fence that I use to separate the dogs from the chicks. These chicks we all hand raised and cuddled everyday. My Speckled Sussex and Bared rocks are like pets. They follow me around the yard. There always squacking at me and are easy to pick up when I need to put them in the tractor. The blondies are like some sort of wild pheasants, as soon as they see me rounding up the other girls., the tear off into the brush/bushes all around the yard. When I look at the speckled sussex and barred rocks I see cherished pets that are also useful. When I looks at the Buffs all I see is dinner!
At night I bring all the girls in to their evening house from the tractor. My 3 barred rocks walk out the door scurry across the yard and head into heir lit coop. The Buff's go to the back of the tractor and try to walk out through the hardware cloth. So then I have to flip over the tractor to they can get out. Then they get stuck behind the stock fence that I use to separate the dogs from the chicks. These chicks we all hand raised and cuddled everyday. My Speckled Sussex and Bared rocks are like pets. They follow me around the yard. There always squacking at me and are easy to pick up when I need to put them in the tractor. The blondies are like some sort of wild pheasants, as soon as they see me rounding up the other girls., the tear off into the brush/bushes all around the yard. When I look at the speckled sussex and barred rocks I see cherished pets that are also useful. When I looks at the Buffs all I see is dinner!