Yesterday morning I noticed that Dumpling's poos were quite watery and green and was surprised he was still upstairs when I went out to see him in the morning. He seemed fine in the late afternoon when I let him out though and was following me everywhere, chuntering away, as he does. Today however, he seems pretty bad. Whereas he would normally rush out to greet me, let me know who's boss and then and find me some food, he's sitting in his dust bath looking very forlorn and sorry for himself. His poo is a combination of solid with very bright green liquid. His comb is floppy and has gone a dark colour towards the back where it is quite cold to the touch. His crop is also quite full for this time of day - I've tried massaging it and it's quite squishy but no noticeable odour. He has been eating a lot of apples recently.
He is a one year old pekin who I have been trying, without success so far, to rehome, as he's all by himself in his coop because he fights with our other cockerel. But to be honest, he's such a little character and we adore him so are thinking of getting him a hen of his own. I have an appointment at the vet this evening but just wondered if anyone could shed any light or most importantly, advise me on what to do. I just going to give him some olive oil and massage his crop, but it seems a bit more serious than that. Added to all this, I am going away for 4 days tomorrow so he is in the hands of the neighbours - always the way...
He is a one year old pekin who I have been trying, without success so far, to rehome, as he's all by himself in his coop because he fights with our other cockerel. But to be honest, he's such a little character and we adore him so are thinking of getting him a hen of his own. I have an appointment at the vet this evening but just wondered if anyone could shed any light or most importantly, advise me on what to do. I just going to give him some olive oil and massage his crop, but it seems a bit more serious than that. Added to all this, I am going away for 4 days tomorrow so he is in the hands of the neighbours - always the way...