Showing posts with label Silky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Silky. Show all posts

Monday, May 19, 2014

Northern New York Poultry Fanciers Association Swap Meet - Part 2

I'd seen about half of the swap meet, and continued on my way, stopping to take a look at this Speckled Sussex rooster:

This table was selling all manner of horse tack (equipment):

These two black baby pigs had just been sold and were squealing loudly as they were transferred to their carrier:

Two Angora rabbits, very cute indeed:

An unidentified bantam:

Muscovy Ducks:

Chicken coops and rabbit hutches for sale:

Elaborate birdhouses and barn board picture frames:

White Silkies:

Turkeys:

Wood Duck nest boxes:

I went indoors where they were selling coffee, meals and raffle tickets:

I'd secretly hoped that someone would be selling Fantail Pigeons, not that I needed any more. But there were none. So I walked back to my car. The pickup truck behind me held a family who had just bought a bunny and were cuddling it when this woman walked by with a pet goat. It too was for sale, and the family with the bunny decided to buy it. But it was time for me to head for home, so I didn't wait around to see the transaction:

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Meet The Doves

It's been several years now since I walked into the Rensselaer Pet Bird Store and saw what I still swear was a pair of lemon yellow Ringneck Doves. I went back to buy them, but by then they'd already been sold. The internet indicates that there are no doves that color and the owner of he store couldn't remember what color they were. Nevertheless, I was intrigued with the animals and began to read up on them. I then found a pair of male doves, raised together because they were brothers, for sale in Amsterdam. I bought them and the seller gave me an old parrot cage in which to keep them. Then I found a flock of white Ringneck Doves and bought two females. The seller couldn't sex them, but having had pigeons for years and years, I felt pretty sure that I could do it. I turned out to have been right.

I bought another cage and set my doves up as couples. They began nesting immediately and I was fascinated. They seemed so friendly. When I let them out, they'd often land on my shoulder. They let me handle their babies. I began to think that Ringneck Doves must be darn near perfect pets. So I ordered two fancy colored doves all the way from Nebraska.

They had more and more babies and I quickly learned that there isn't much of a market for Ringneck Doves. So I bought wooden eggs and began substituting them for the real thing to keep the population explosion from sinking me. All has been fine ever since, but this past week I began allowing my two pairs of fancy doves to begin nests.

So here's the first pair:
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The one with the "silky" feathers is a fancy male dove with pied coloration. He's exceptionally gentle and tame. His partner is a pink eyed white female who was one of my original doves. She's also extraordinarily gentle and, in fact, requires a gentle male who won't be mean to her:

This is my pied silky. He came from Nebraska as a peace offering. I'd ordered two doves and the seller felt guilty for taking so long to ship them, so he threw in this silky as a bonus:

The other pair who have begun a nest are this pied female on the left and this "wild pied" male on the right:

Both of these doves came from Nebraska. The female was very young and always gentle. The male was quite skittish when he arrived but has become much more trusting and gentle:

I let my doves and parakeet out to fly around my room each morning while I clean their cages and fill their seed and water cups. They are gentle, but I've come to believe it is less a matter of their good intentions than of simple stupidity. They not only land on my shoulder but also fly directly and stupidly right into the side of my head. Let's just say they're no rocket scientists:

Both pairs now have nests in progress, two eggs in each nest. I'll take photos and post updates as the families progress. In the meantime, let me know if any of your friends would like to buy a baby dove: