This morning I came home from work (I work overnights) and like usual, I let the chickens out to free range. They usually bolt out the door and spread out to eat grass. I watched them go outside and noticed that one was missing. Something seemed amiss. Norman, my EE roo, happily crowed away. His half-brother, Goliath an EE-wyandotte, was missing. But I could hear Goliath. A muffled cock-a-doodle-doo! I searched inside the coop. Nothing. I searched inside the feed bin. nothing. Inside the cat carrier i left outside. Nothing. Then I hear him, he's close. I overturn a rubber storage bin that was upside down. Out bolts poor Goliath. He had been left there all night. My husband didn't hear a peep from him when he closed up the coop at night! Don't worry, Goliath wasn't too mentally scarred. He promptly ran over to Norman, who was mating a hen, grabbed the hen, then mated her next. sheesh...these boys of mine.
Anyone else have stories of stuck chickens?
Anyone else have stories of stuck chickens?