Showing posts with label Mr. Cotton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mr. Cotton. Show all posts

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Sunday Stills ~ Blue

 

 

This week’s Sunday Stills Challenge is to share photos of subjects that are the color blue.

Most of these photos are from my archives. I’m sorry about that, but I’ve been in such a funk all week, that I had no motivation for photography. I guess you could say that I’ve been blue……

The colorful blue theme did help lift my spirits, though.

This Albuquerque icon is called “Chevy on a Stick”. And it is also blue.

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“The Wrath of Grapes” is a blue ‘book’ above a bar in Albuquerque.

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This mural in Albuquerque shows a Native American in a blue dress.

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SeƱora de Guadalupe’s cloak is blue.

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Our Equine Veterinarian’s clinic is blue. And so is our GMC Truck. Our horse trailer is not.

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The Buffalo Balloon is blue.

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And we can’t forget good ‘ol Red, White and Blue

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My Japanese Silky Rooster, Mr. Cotton’s earlobes are blue.

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The post and sign in front of our ranch are blue. Catlinite, our gelding llama is not.

 

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Thursday, January 7, 2010

A Little of This and a Little of That

 

By now I bet everyone has been dealt with or is starting to be affected by the recent Arctic Blast that has blown through much of the United States. It made it’s way through here this morning and afternoon filling our skies with blowing snow and single digit temps. For the first time this winter, after my gloves got wet from watering everyone in the barn, they stuck to every metal surface. The pipe railing even tried to steal the gloves off my hands. (Note: Tonight it has gotten down to 4 degrees! Brrr! I'm leaving some of my faucets dripping....just in case!)

And after being outside for an hour taking pictures, my thighs were completely numb and I had frost on my eyelashes. It took me several hours just to feel warm again, even with the space heater pointed at me while I was tucked under several quilts and a down blanket. Brrrrr!

I really miss summer. How ‘bout you?

A few days ago my twinlings had their best friend, C over to hang out for a few hours. C’s Dad dropped him off and then drove out to Moriarty to gas up his little airplane and take it up for a flight. I sometimes hear airplanes go over our house, and some are quite low, especially the military planes, but that day I heard a plane above our house that wasn’t just passing over. After a few minutes, I walked out on our loft balcony and looked up and realized that C’s Dad was circling our house and giving us a ‘wing-wave’. I thought that was pretty cool. I’m glad I grabbed my camera and managed to get a quick photo.

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The other day, I happened to glance up in the big paddock and saw my mare napping. I’ve never been able to get close to her while she’s napping (yet), but I think my mare is so cute when she’s all curled up asleep on the ground that I can’t pass up an opportunity for a photo or two. She didn’t seem happy that I caught her sleeping. It’s as if she thought humans should never see her in such a vulnerable position, and especially not with a camera in hand.

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As soon as she realized I saw her, she jumped up.

“See, what I have to put up with over here? I’m telling you. It’s an invasion of privacy!”

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“Unless you’ve got carrots, apples or cookies for me, would you mind going back inside your People Barn and giving me some peace?”

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And I haven’t done any recent updates on the chick trio. They are now 15 weeks old and it’s easy to tell which are roosters and which is a hen. Lucky me I ended up with my scale loaded heavier with roosters.

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Good for them, they are turning out very good looking, thanks to their Dad’s good genes, so they shouldn’t be too difficult to find new homes for when the time comes.

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My intention was never to have any roosters, but in the end I’m glad we ended up with Sid Vicious, the Golden-laced, bearded Polish and Mr. Cotton, the Japanese Silky. They are both coop eye candy, which is basically the only reason we keep them around.

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But 4 roosters is a bit much for our 16 hens, though. It’s kind of sad, though, because the rooster chick with the Ameracauna fluffy cheeks has some gorgeous markings.

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Whenever I go out to the coop, Suzie, one of our Silver-laced Wyandottes keeps an eye on me and usually follows me around. I think she just likes to have her picture taken.

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The Welsumer pullets that I bought at the Poultry Swap back in August lay the most beautiful dark brown eggs and they are two of my favorite hens now. I love the way they are shaped and the coloring and patterns of their feathers, too.

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I’m also glad I bought a Cuckoo Marans pullet in August, too. This gal is so pretty and lays the most unusual dark, muddy-green eggs.

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She looks a lot like our barred rocks, but the bars of the barred rocks seem more bold.

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Eating must be so exhausting for chickens.

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My Project 365 photo for today.

Blue Moon Sunrise over Laughing Orca Ranch.

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Taken using my Canon PowerShot SX110 IS. Edited using Picnik. The sky was actually that bright pink, probably even brighter actually. The sun was rising up in the East in front of our house, and the Blue Moon was just beginning to sink down in the West behind our house. It took my breath away. How about you?

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Why Can't We Be Friends?


(I hope you enjoy the music selection, wink-wink)
Not everyone believes me when I tell them how well my two roosters get along. And quite honestly, their relationship goes beyond just getting along. I'd even go so far as to say that they're friends.

Sid Vicious, our Golden-Laced Bearded Polish Rooster is clearly the Sultan of the Coop. But he's confidant enough not to have to defend his title all the time. He gladly shares his castle with his minion and fellow rooster, Mr. Cotton, a Japanese Silkie.

Sometimes they partake in some friendly crowing competitions.

But they never interupt one another and things never get ugly. The two friends are just reminding other neighborhood roosters to stay away, that they as a team, rule over this flock.

This body language doesn't look too friendly, does it?

But Mr. Cotton doesn't get his feathers ruffled. And there are no misunderstandings or hurt feelings. Sid only wants to snuggle and hang out beside his buddy.

Sid Vicious isn't holding any grudges or giving anyone the cold shoulder. He doesn't pretend to be something he isn't. He's as real as they come and a really nice guy. Sid makes friends easily because he's a friend to others.

The Laughing Orca Ranch chicken flock is a fully integrated society. They don't judge others on the color, shape, or even height of their feathers. Everyone gets along and accepts one another.

Thay watch out for one another, and feel safe under their flock's protection.

Sultan Sid wishes everyone could get along and be friends to one another. What a beautiful world that would be.


Do you think you're a good friend? Do you wear your heart on your shoulder or are you more reserved? Have you made friends through blogging? Does this sometimes surprise you?

Have you ever been hurt by a friend or a fellow blogger? Are you still scratching your head 'why'? Was there a misunderstanding? Do you wish you could change things?
Or do you think, 'why bother'?


Why can't we all be friends?



From the Tower of,


Tuesday, November 25, 2008

C~is for Chicken Combs

This is Mr. Cotton. He is a handsome Japanese Silky Rooster. Check out his impressive comb. Have you ever wondered, why Chickens have Combs? Well apparently they act as a cooling agent, because chickens do not sweat. Instead, birds are cooled by blood that flows through the comb and wattles and as the warm blood circulates through the comb and other head appendages, it is cooled and returned to the interior of the chicken. The second reason is that the large combs on males attract females - chickens can detect color and are very attracted to red.

But did you also know that the males of some breeds of chickens are required to be "dubbed" in order to be shown. This is similar to the docking of tails on certain breeds of dogs. And at one time, many of the commercial poultry farms routinely removed the combs from all birds at an early age to prevent injuries and subsequent infection later in life, which would reduce the commercial value of the bird.

Mr. Cotton proudly displays a 'Silky Comb', a type of Walnut/Rose comb. And I bet you didn't know that throughout history cock's combs have been thought to have mysterious powers including medicinal uses. And there is currently an FDA approved drug, from the combs of specially bred roosters, for the treatment of facial wrinkles and folds. Neat, huh?

This is Sid Vicious, our Golden-Laced Bearded Polish Rooster. He sports an intriguing horn-like comb, called a 'V-Shape' comb.
Isn't he a handsome devil!
Sid Vicious, the Sultan of the coop, and his Minion, Mr. Cotton are oddly enough, best buddies still. They never fight with each other and don't have any problems with sharing the ladies of their harem.
So, just in case you wanted to know, The American Poultry Association recognizes several forms or shapes of combs including buttercup, cushion, pea, rose, single, strawberry, v-shaped, and walnut. There are actually two different forms of rose comb. (Click photo to enlarge)Different Types of Standard Male Combs:

Single: (The most common) A moderately thin, fleshy formation of smooth soft surface texture, firmly attached from the beak along the top of skull with a strong base, the top portion showing five or six rather deep serrations or distinct points, the middle points being higher than the anterior or posterior, forming a semi-oval when viewed in profile. The comb always erect and much larger and thicker in male than female; may be lopped or erect in female, depending on breed. The comb is divided into three sections, the front or anterior, the middle, and that extending past the rear base of the skull, the posterior or blade, (Fig. 12).
***TIP: One of the major problems with single combs is that the points tend to freeze and fall off in extremely cold weather. This does not normally affect the health of the bird and the comb can be protected by covering the comb with petroleum jelly during times of extreme cold. The petroleum jelly insulates the comb and prevents frostbite.***

Rose: A solid, broad, nearly flat on top, low fleshly comb, terminating in a well developed tapering spike, which may turn upward as in Hamburgs; is nearly horizontal as in Rose Comb Leghorns; or follow the contour of the head in Wyandottes. Top surface of the main part should be slightly convex and studded with small rounded protuberances. General shape varies in different breeds (Fig. 13).

Pea: A medium length, low comb, the top of which is marked with three low lengthwise ridges, the center one slightly higher than the outer ones, the top of which are either undulated or marked with small rounded serrations, (Fig. 14); a breed characteristic found in Ameraucanas, Brahmas, Buckeyes, Cornish, Cubalayas and Sumatras.

V-Shaped: A comb formed of two well defined, hornlike sections joined at their base, as in Houdans, Polish, Crevecoeurs, La Fleche and Sultans, (Fig. 15).

Cushion: A low, compact comb of relatively small size, it should be quite smooth, possess no depressions or no spikes and not extend beyond the mid point of the skull, (Fig. 16).

Buttercup: Consists of a single blade arising at the juncture of the head and beak rising up and slightly back to the cup shaped crown, set squarely on the center of the skull. The rim of the cup shall bear an evenly spaced circle of points and be closed at the back. Points emerging from the center of the cup are a serious defect, (Fig. 17).

Strawberry: A low set, compact comb of somewhat egg shape with the larger portion forward and the rear extending no further than the midpoint of the skull, (Fig. 18).

Silkie: An almost round, somewhat lumpy comb, inclined to be greater in width than length; covered with small corrugations on top and crossed with a narrow, transverse indentation slightly to front of the middle of comb. Sometimes two or three small rear points hidden by crest, others without points. Generally considered to be genetically a rose comb, changed by rose comb plus crest.

Walnut: A solid, moderately broad comb resulting from the combination of two dominant alleles for the Rose (R) and Pea (P) comb, with a surface that shows some furrowing reminiscent of a walnut half.
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Here are several hens from my coop modeling their combs. Can you guess which types of combs they have?

First up is one of the Silver-Laced Wyandotte Sisters. (They don't have individual names, just the SLW Sisters).
Second up is our Easter Egger hen, Fertile Myrtle. (She's the gal who gave us many double yolked eggs and several triple yolkers last Spring)
Next up is our beautiful Barred Rock hen, Betty.
And last, but certainly not least, is one of our Danish Brown Leghorns.

So what type of combs reside in your coop?

For more information on combs, check out Dave Anderson's article.
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PS And in case you're wondering....No, my current borrowed camera (from the deepest pit in Hades) did not take any of these photos. All of these nice photos were taken by my beloved camera, that was stolen last month (sob).


Tuesday, October 21, 2008

Happy Birthday Chickens!!!!


The Cake was baked and decorated.The girls were so excited to see their cake and celebrate their First Birthday!!
Come join the Poultry Party and help us celebrate our hens' first birthday!!

Our girls were absolutely thrilled with their cake.Their was some mixing and partying going on among all the chickens. Even Mr. Cotton, only 5 months old, but quite handsome, enjoyed the celebrations.And Sid Vicious stopped crowing to enjoy a few bites of birthday cake, too.
They made quick work of their birthday cake. I don't think I've ever seen a birthday cake disappear that fast.And now our girls are officially hens, not pullets anymore. I'm still amazed that an entire year has gone by, and all 13 of our chickens survived my beginner attempts at being a Farm Girl.
Happy Birthday Betty and Beaulah, Myrtle and Annie, Rhoda and Rita, Suzie and Salina, Brownie and Bella, Spotty Dotty and Kipper, and Angelina Ballerina!!!