THANK YOU! All I need to do now is get a feeding tube from the vet. I am hoping that by tube feeding my girls they will be full for a while and will be able to pull their heads out of the feed bucket and go be chickens for a few hours a day.
My next question is about preening. My cross-beakers are terrible at it. Should I bathe them regularly? When I got them a few weeks ago, they were completely (and I do mean completely) infested with chicken lice. The other 4 hens they came in with also had lice, but nothing like Britney & Lindsay did. Everyone got dusted with Sevin, and two weeks later, they got salt/vinegar baths, plus a good scrubbing with Dawn dish soap. That was 2 weeks ago and I have not found any lice on anyone since. Britney & Lindsay are however, absolutely covered in lice eggs. The bath seems to have killed the eggs, but they are unable to preen away the gross feathers. I have actually been plucking the worst of them, but I'm pretty sure that's probably not the right answer.
I also wanted to share my supreme excitement, Lindsay laid an egg today! A beautiful, perfectly formed, cream colored egg. It looks like a giant pearl! It is the first egg she has laid here in her new home. I was convinced these girls would probably never lay, because of their difficulty eating and getting proper nutrients.
Bird is beautiful by the way, I can tell just from the pictures that she has personality plus.
Living off the grid with my husband, 1 cat, and 13 chickens (9 EEs, 3 RIRs, & 1 Welsummer) Lovin' life!
"Member of the Derperella Club -- We're just all goin' round' the rooster, here!"
Living off the grid with my husband, 1 cat, and 13 chickens (9 EEs, 3 RIRs, & 1 Welsummer) Lovin' life!
"Member of the Derperella Club -- We're just all goin' round' the rooster, here!"


















I am so glad to see this thread. I had a chick with a deformed leg last summer. I kept her and fed her and she thrived, until one of the other chicks poked a hole her side. I didn't see the wound as it was up under her wing. When I did see it it was past being able to be helped. Sweat Pea died in my arms the following day. When I went to check on her she was burning up and having seizures from a fever. I just sat in the rocker on the porch with her wrapped in her favorite towel and me singing to her like I did all the time. She gave a shudder and was gone, way to soon to suit me but just when she was supposed to. Sorry, I still cry thinking about the 3 months I had with her. She was special and I haven't called any of my pets by her name since. Everyone wanted me to put her out of her misery but I just kept saying no, she will tell me when she has had enough. I learned a lot of valuable lessons from my little girl and I would do it all again if given the chance. So many people just say cull them if they aren't perfect. It is nice to see someone who wants to give support to the ones of us who can't cull our babies. Thank you!







