It was free range time for the babies this evening and I made everyone leave the brooder; not just the chicks that are already used to going out, but everyone. A few of the the meaties have been refusing to leave the comfort and security of the brooder. I just picked their little fluffy butts up and plopped them down outside.
I'm finding that these commercial birds don't have a clue about being a chicken. I'm having to educate them on catching bugs. I had to show them that the food I was feeding them by hand (watermelon) was the same thing as what was on the plate right in front of them. Most importantly I'm having to teach them to go back to their brooder at dusk. My layer chicks do this automatically and so do some of the meaties. The rest of the meaties just sit in the grass peeping away. I turn the porch light on and have to herd them "go to the light" "go to the light"
Anyhow, I took these pics. You'll have to excuse the messy feathers. It seems even in the world's cleanest brooder (which mine is not) a meat bird can find a way to get dirty.
A scaredy chicken:
My favorite of the cockerels, Baby:
Is this stuff edible?
Must catch bugs! Must catch bugs!
YUM! The food is better here than it was in our last digs:
EEK! Don't look, it's a silkie in the half feathered stage! (At least this silkie, Ellie Mae, doesn't think she's a meat bird the way my other silkie does!)
I'm finding that these commercial birds don't have a clue about being a chicken. I'm having to educate them on catching bugs. I had to show them that the food I was feeding them by hand (watermelon) was the same thing as what was on the plate right in front of them. Most importantly I'm having to teach them to go back to their brooder at dusk. My layer chicks do this automatically and so do some of the meaties. The rest of the meaties just sit in the grass peeping away. I turn the porch light on and have to herd them "go to the light" "go to the light"

Anyhow, I took these pics. You'll have to excuse the messy feathers. It seems even in the world's cleanest brooder (which mine is not) a meat bird can find a way to get dirty.
A scaredy chicken:

My favorite of the cockerels, Baby:

Is this stuff edible?

Must catch bugs! Must catch bugs!

YUM! The food is better here than it was in our last digs:

EEK! Don't look, it's a silkie in the half feathered stage! (At least this silkie, Ellie Mae, doesn't think she's a meat bird the way my other silkie does!)
