Thursday, February 26, 2009

So why "Endangered Species Chickens" ?


Well actually the first question is usually more along the lines of are there such things as endangered species chickens. And, the answer is: "Yes, there are."


I found out about endangered species chickens from two sources:

1. The American Livestock Breeders Association, http://www.albc-usa.org/

2. Murray McMurray Hatchery, http://www.mcmurryhatchery.com/


The A.L.B.C. had a booth at the Maryland Sheep & Wool festival one year around the time I started my farm. The person running the booth was very friendly and interesting; she wore an A.L.B.C. tee shirt with a beautiful line drawing of a chicken which started our conversation on the subject. It stuck in my head that when I "someday" got chickens in my own backyard I would find ones that were endangered. I had a friend, Karen L., who had chickens, but she got them as adult layers. There was a place in Westminster, MD that used to do that a long time ago, but the diminishing profit didn't allow them to continue. It wasn't what I wanted anyway. Southern States also sells intoxicatingly adorable peeps every spring that I was always temped to get, but again, it wasn't what I really wanted to do. Then I found McMurry Hatchery on the Internet. I loved the artwork on their catalogs. A silly reason to be attracted to them over any other hatchery, but it got me to look further. McMurry Hatchery, to my luck and surprise, has a supportive relationship with the A.L.B.C. In their catalog they have a section on "rare breeds"; they publish statistics siting the A.L.B.C.


Hurrah, I found my source for birds, and it was really fun choosing.


Over a ten year period I have had a number of flocks. I usually like to keep a flock around 30 birds; it just seems the right size for the coop that I have. Birds generally have a nice laying span of about three years. It takes them about six months to start laying from peeps. Then the very first eggs they lay are called "pullet" eggs; they are miniature sized eggs. Very cute. You could have a 10 egg omelet with "pullet" eggs and be telling the truth when you said you ate the whole thing. When we are finished with our birds we found a local family that doesn't mind butchering them, and they eat them. It feels complete. Our family eats plenty of chicken, but I just don't want to think about a pet being on my own plate. And, sometimes we have lost chickens to predators.


Goodness, chickens have a lot of predators. It seems, humans aren't the only ones that know they taste good. Lots of predatory birds will try to swoop down and take them away from above, then there are the sneaky foxes, also plenty of rodent like creatures that attack in the night. Believe it or not we lost an entire flock --26 birds, to a family of MINK. Yep mink, right here in Maryland. If it weren't for some lingering snow on the ground, our local trapper would have never figured out how they were getting in, and exactly what was getting in. He found the foot prints and distinguished them from a few other leading suspects. He actually got the lead male, and then the problem stopped. My last 9 birds were in a dog create hanging from ropes tied to the ceiling beams of our barn, at this point, trying to keep them safe.


So, we have tried lots of different kinds of birds over the years; we stick with those on the A.L.B.C. lists. They prioritize the list from "a bit worried" to "urgently small numbers" (my terms). We find combinations of birds that are about the same size & weight, so no one has any advantages at the feed trough. I love all the different colors of the chickens.


The answer to the title question:

The reason that some chickens are on the "endangered" list is the concept that once upon a time this great country, and other places around the world, were not so encroached upon by humans. Then there was a much greater variety of chickens and locally specific different kinds of birds. The loss of that physical space is one reason, but the mass production, commercial egg laying industry, and large corporate size farming practices have also tremendously reduced variety. The public wants uniform big white eggs, and sometimes uniform big brown eggs. This means that really only two or three kinds of chickens are in mass demand to lay all these eggs. That diminishes breed variety.


We are not actually breeding the birds our selves, so in one sense we are not increasing numbers that way. But, the folks that work solely on bringing these birds back can't do it without being able to out-place birds. So we are happy to give a home to some and increase total nation wide numbers that way. That is important. Plus all the folks that eat our eggs know this story, and we work to increase awareness, also important.


Buy local, eat fresh. Save an endangered breed of chicken. A good thing; I think.


Sunday, February 22, 2009

On Luna


Luna is our guard llama.


Llamas can have an invaluable trait, to protect and guard the farm. Not every llama has the interest or instinct to do this, or if it is in there somewhere the assertion of this trait can highly vary. Luna has got it.


I will never forget Luna being trained by our past guard llama, Curnonnus, to do the job.


For many years the dominant guard for our farm was a llama named Curnonnus. People often asked us about his name, it comes from Celtic folk lore. Curnonnus was a "guardian of nature". Curnonnus was a loyal and loving great uncle to every kid goat on our farm. He truly bonded with the goats. I will always have an image of him sitting under a tree, getting some shade in the midday sun, completely surrounded by all our goats. The kid goats playing around him and often on him, or sleeping in the safety of his side. Curnunnos was a master guard. He patrolled the fence lines. When he stared in a direction, you knew he saw something....sometimes you could find what he was looking at, and sometimes with only your naked eye you couldn't, but you knew something was there. There were times he announced things with a snort and a bugle call like humming noise (sounds like a contradiction, but you'd have to hear it to know). There were also times that he just rounded up all the goats and put them into a corner of the field or into the barn. He did this by galloping around and using his long neck like a boom (of a ship) to visually push them into a direction -- where he was looking usually. An awing sight, but one that also brought alarm.


One summer when Luna was old enough -- Curnonnus decided -- he taught her to be a guard like him. Over a period of several weeks he made her do exercises of rounding up all the goats. He snorted, spit and nipped at her hind to scold her if she didn't do as he indicated. Some of the non-verbals were beyond what we under stood. But, boy 'o boy, we understood when she goofed up. On one such occasion, near the beginning of these events, Curnonnus stood in the corner he wanted Luna to bring all the goats to, Luna ran around in a large looping pattern to scoop up all the goats and get them to run to the corner with Curnonnus. Well, she left about three of them, yearling goats -- more inexperienced with patterns themselves, out in the field. When she came to the corner, like mission accomplished, chest beaming, Curnonnus threw a fit. Screeched at her, wrangled his neck wildly -- like and excited person talking with their hands, spit at her face and nipped at her tush. Luna ran back out there and struggled to get the mixed up nervous goats, but she got them.... and all immediately calmed down.


Honestly, I don't think she ever made another huge mistake like that again... even thought these exercises continued to go on for some time. The two of them patrolled fence lines together, and one after the other; ran from one corner of a field to another, made occasional noises; and stared off at distant focal points as if they had laser pointers on the tips of their noses.


I have an ache in my heart to have to report it, but Curnonnus is no longer with us. However, he did his job elegantly and lovingly. Now Luna is a very fine guard. She is priceless, and we should always remember that.

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Avalon Springs Farm is a small farmette located in Mount Airy, Maryland U.S.A.



We have been raising Angora and Colored Angora goats for just a bit over a decade now. We have a standing herd size of about thirty to forty goats. We also have a guard Llama, named Luna (who is currently expecting -- we are very excited), and we have Alpacas too. We have three gelded males, one stud, and two breeding females, and one new baby! We also have a flock of endangered species chickens & several peacocks.



My education and career has been in art; I've been a public school art teacher for eleven years. Currently I am an at-home Mom and full time fiber artist & farmer.



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