Sunday, September 19, 2010

Dad and I crashing the party...



and going to the Celtic Fest in Olcott with the family up the hill. Iggy is a rooster. I have heard him crow several times, but this morning, it sounded like he is really tuning it up. I will be buying corn on the cob all winter. They all come to me instantly when I have it. Handy when I need to put them in their palace.

6 comments:

Sara said...

what will you do with him?

Kamala! said...

That's my question as well.

elm said...

It would be cruel beyond possible to separate him. There.

K2 said...

I agree with Mom. If he could be a house pet, that would work, but he can't be sent to live alone. He's very sweet.

bren said...

What about the poor hens??

K2 said...

There seems to be a lot of variety of opinion online, but many feel that 1 rooster to 8 hens is okay. Do you think that's too few, AB?