10/29/2025
Kade. My free rooster from Craigslist. I brought him home when he was a young buck at 8 months old. He led our flock ever since, keeping the other boys in line, and fawning over his favorite ladies, the barred rock hens. Every morning, Kade was by my side for milking - rain, shine, or snow. He was always there. This morning, the rest of the "crew" was there for milking, but Kade was missing. He hadn't been doing well recently. His old age was getting to him. I didn't think I'd get another winter with my sweet boy. And that unfortunately proved to be true today. He's got sons that look just like him - Kane, Kase...and now a daughter. A barred rock pullet with puffy cheeks and the faintest hints of orange speckled throughout her feathers. I'm naming her Kadee in honor of her daddy. I'm going to miss this boy more than I ever thought possible to miss a rooster. There's just no other boys quite like him in our flock. He left some big shoes to fill for our other boys. I love you, Kade.