“My name is Rex and I’ve just begun to recover from some type of poisoning. SO WHY IS IT 93 DEGREES?”

he was panting in his isolation crate during the day so I hung out with him in the garage for a few hours to cool down.

Hard to see, and harder to grow for Rex, purple and green feathers are coming in!

He’s had a rough couple of days and his controller has always been on the fritz, but he’s coming around, eating, drinking and no more droopy head.

His balance is restored and he can perch now but im trying to decide how or if to integrate him back into the flock.

chicken doc,

Khonsu X