Well, in case anyone has been wondering just how I have been going with my chickens, from the humble beginnings of the plastic bottle chicken house, I decided to take a photo. I couldn’t fit all the chickens in one picture, and of course there are now lots of little ones in the house, which don’t come outside yet except as “supervised play” in the afternoons. The small ones, I have learned with heartache, are the favourite food of the Indian Mongoose which is very crafty, and can catch a chicken and drag it into its burrow at lightning speed.
The white chickens in the photo are cockerels (male chickens). The started out as very unassuming birds, but now, well to me they look like royalty! The are so majestic with their manes and their bright red combs.
The red and black chickens are Junglee birds – or native chickens. They are also changing day by day and will one day be clothed in gold, red, green and black feathers like the old fashioned roosters of yesteryear. I am planning to win a prize at next year’s agricultural show with one of them!
The plain red chickens are rescued battery hens. They still lay the odd egg, and they keep the roosters happy.
I wish I had taken a week by week picture so I could show how they grow, but I might do that next time.