- Jun 5, 2011
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Awesome, thx cukoo, I'll have to check it out, and find a cheap old crap for the over-grown bugger I want gone. I swear he'd make a thanksgiving dinner if I wasn't to lazy to butcher just one chicken.
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My Nankin chicks and brooder
My Brooder Box
The Brooder Lid
The babies. This pic was taken through the plastic wall, that's why it isn't very good
After 3 days at the mercy of the USPS they felt the need to pray to the great hot light. I got a good laugh at them all asleep at once. It hasn't happened again...
THEY"RE SO FLUFFYYYY! I love my fuzzy butts!
the spot has gone away on this one. SOme of them have lost their spots, others seem to be getting more prominent. They all had the spot on their heads on arrival. And no, the spot wasn't marked on; they are born with it.
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Ok, so I have a slightly amusing story to tell this morning. I had to switch my chicks over to the other brooder this morning so that I could dump out and clean the one they were in. I had decided that while the litter is lasting 2 days between changings, there is a bit too much odor coming off of it around the waterer where they splash despite my best efforts. SO, I decided that this time I would put a fine layer of sand and herbs beneath the pine shavings to give off a more pleasant smell. I added cilantro, parsley flakes, rubbed sage, and carroway seeds as those are the dried herbs which I most enjoy the smell off, then I put in my pine shaving liter and a double hand full of cubed grilled toast leftover from breakfast. (Yes it DID occur to me afterwards that with sage, cilantro, parsley, and breadcrumbs one might wonder if I was actually just making dressing flavored mcnugget chickslmao. Didn't cross my mind at the time). So, I added the chicks, and discovered that while the herbs will do NOTHING to combat the chicken smell in the brooder box, the chicks just absolutely LOVED that I had buried "treasures" in their bedding for them. I watched for 20 minutes solid as they RIPPED through their new bedding, scratching and pecking, until every LAST speck of herb and bread was gone. I had in mind that a great white shark feeding frenzy had NOTHING on my formerly sweet and adorable fuzzy lumps. After they were finally convinced that there were NO more goodies left they drug their engorged fatty butts over to the heat lamp and passed out. Now I'm sitting here trying to convince myself that I do NOT smell thanksgiving coming out of the brooder box, lol.