My dear Hubby got me a new bird yesterday who I called Summer. I went to put a leg ring on today and saw whopping spurs. What do you reckon peeps? She's not an ex batt and I haven't heard a doodle doo yet!
I think it's so funny. Mark's there saying nah it's a hen but the more I see "her" strutting about past the others having only arrived last night, I would have expected "her" to be a little cautious.
I've told him he's got to sit outside at 5am and listen!
**EDIT Change of plan, we're bringing he-she into the dog crate so we can hear easier if "it" crows in the early hours. I really don't want to upset the neighbours as I push my luck with Newton & Midas.
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