Do you remember this gal?
The one on the left with the bright red comb?
We wondered if she was just an early bloomer or if possibly she was actually a HE.
It turns out that it's a HE.
At 12 weeks, he was starting to get pretty loud and Megan decided it was time for him to find a new home. The suburbs really aren't the place for a rooster.
Megan tried selling him in the classifieds, but when she didn't get any calls on him after a day, she took him to a farm near her house. Good bye little guy.
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We thought we had all "girls" when we got our 1st flock. NOT. We ended up with a white Aracauna rooster. Named Albie. Cause she/he looked like an albino. Then, after we found out she was a he, we called him "Albie Darn, I'm a Rooster"!!!
ha ha ha, that is so clever!
On behalf of your neighbors, I thank you.
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