I add ice cubes or frozen bottles to their water. Seems to stop them from panting. I also lay the hose on the ground and just let it run and make a big puddle. That they really stand in. Hope this helps.
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It's just like humans, some of us can tolerate the heat and others cannot. We, too, just lost a Buff Orphington and think it was the heat. She was breathing hard in the coop at 5:AM by 5:30 she was dead. It wasn't hot that early, but during the days it's about 93. Strange through, when it got to 100 for days she seemed fine, but we did notice she would stand over the water trough and breath hard. It's so sad to to lose a chick.Thank you for your feedback. I really appreciate it. I did notice that she didn't eat as well as her sister, even though she was bigger in size. She liked sweets better than her sister did (strawberries, watermelon).
Both girls have had ongoing comb issues. In the spring I noticed parts of their combs were bright red, while other parts stayed pink-- I suspect circulatory problems?
She was broody and may have gotten something when she went under the house to sit on eggs for 5 days-- roost mites? Parasites?
She was my rebel girl-- first to arise and last to bed. She liked to sleep on top of her sister-- probably due to her broodiness.
She tried to fly the coop once-- so cute. A little adventuress risk-taker. Every time I had a missing chicken and went crazy with worry, it turned out to be this girl-- under the house, going broody.
You've made me feel better. Maybe it wasn't my fault for leaving her to go on vacation. I feel I could have kept her alive had I gotten her in the deep shade under the woodpile that day, but how long she would have lived, if she had an underlying condition, I don't know. But it was sure horrible to come home and find her dead and not know why she died.
But it would have done me in to find her dead body myself, so perhaps it is a blessing in disguise that she went when I was away. I sure would have been afraid to go on vacation had she died before I left, out of worry about her sister, who survived my absence.
We celebrated her life today with homemade coconut angel food cake, using her eggs. It was very hard to crack them. I thought about saving them and blowing them out to put in a basket, but she loved sweets, so we decided we'd eat a wonderful sweet treat in her honor. I do have some of her eggs left to save and put in a pretty wire basket. Especially the odd one she laid that has a perfect white ring on it, which might indicate a problem of some type that she may have had?