You know you’re the town chook lady when someone calls you saying they’ve found a chicken.
The people that run the caravan park called me saying they’d found a Silkie hen (they thought it may be one of mine, but they’re on the other side of town, so definitely not mine). I told them it’s not one of mine but I’ll take her anyway.
Turns out it’s a Silkie rooster. Definitely pure and very friendly.
Hopefully someone’s lost him and is looking for him. If he’s been dumped, I’ll need to find him a home.