The industrial "Cornish Cross" Frankenbird is a triumph of engineering and a failure of husbandry. It converts grain into breast meat faster than any bird in history and it cannot walk to the water dish without breathing hard. Its whole species has been reduced to three companies' trade secrets.
We aren't trying to fight that industry. We're trying to keep something alive that predates it — the actual heritage Cornish, and the honest hand-mated cross that used to just be called a farm chicken.
Our birds walk. They forage. They grow at the pace a heart and pair of legs can keep up with. They eat food a chicken evolved to eat. When we breed a pair, the offspring is a chicken, not a licensed product.
That is what "natural, standardbred, non-GMO, organically fed, pasture-raised" means on this farm. Not marketing — the definition.