18/05/2021
When we first saw a shamo c**kerel, we were awestruck! When we were kids, our aunt would tell stories of an "aswang" that could take the form of different of animals--and one of them was a tall, muscular black bird, so heavy that when it landed on a tree, branches would bend to the ground. And so when we first saw a shamo, we quipped, "Halimaw!"
It took us a while before we were able to acquire a pair of pure brazilian shamo. Quality breeding stocks were hard to find. And when one goes on sale, it comes with a steep price tag! But that's just how it goes in the poultry breeding world. You want quality chickens? You have to spend!
And finally, we met a breeder from a nearby town who willingly shared a pair of six-month old brazilian shamo for a price we could afford. He had one condition--we must only use it for breeding and not for c**k fighting. The shamo breed is known for being aggressive and strong. A mature rooster could easily take down even the best-trained fighting c**k. They have the stamina of a warrior, and so leaving them in the company of other aggressive c**ks would be bloody and fatal.
Just a week ago, our bazilian shamo gave in to a respiratory disease. We felt bad because we did everything we could to help it survive, even as far as consulting a vet. Our hens have been laying for almost two months already, and we had to ensure their eggs would remain fertile. Otherwise, we'd miss a productive breeding season.
We were on the verge of giving up and opting to just sell our hens. But destiny bridged us to a breeder who had the coveted "Dumpo strain" in his yard, and he was selling it for a fraction of the actual price! Immediately, we drove to his place and instantly fell in love with this giant rooster that was way beyond the standard size for stags his age. It's a true-blue "halimaw!"
The moment we released him to our breeding pen, he immediately mated with our hens. He was a showoff! Today, our brazilian shamo hen laid an egg--and I've got a feeling it carries the "dumpo" strain, too. We're too excited to see the outcome.
And so it's true that when we lost something, life tries to replace it with something better, which in our case, bigger and more "halimaw." We almost gave up, but we found a reason to persist.
Serendipity is what we would call this chain of events.