One week in and the Barred Rock is roosting on a paint stirrer stick we poked into two small box halves! Only about 4 inches up, but she likes it. Ended up sleeping with her head hanging straight down, though - she couldn't manage to tuck it in I guess. We put three little wooden dowels together a little lower down too and 2 of the silkies and the BO were "roosting" their little heads on it. So cute. Sadly I didn't have my camera in there at the time. Both the BR and the BO were roosting on my arm after their mash this morning too. I'm such a proud momma.
Our 4 silkies are still hanging in there, though the black has barely grown despite eating and pooping. I wonder if our red is actually a partridge, but either way as long as she grows up healthy (and a she) I'm happy. They are zooming around and experimenting with their wings. I wonder how long before the silkies realize they can't fly. Perhaps they'll be jealous of the other three that can? Poor little fuzzles.
I'm still waiting for them to get big enough that I dare to vaccinate. They have NOTHING on their little necks. I'm too afraid to go after them with a needle. Wish I could give them little chicken steroids.