I am still really sad about the chick that died this morning from getting spooked and flying headfirst into the wall
But anyhow here are some pics of the big new pen they're in. The building is a 16x40 drywalled/insulated former dog kennel. It was here when we moved in, so, you know. May as well use it
I built a shavings-insulated plywood brooder hover after the plans at http://www.plamondon.com/brooder.shtml - it currently has 2 100w bulbs in, one red one white. The chicks snooze under and around it, but come out to eat, drink, explore, play, fight, etc. Here's a shot peeking underneath into it (the chicks are Highly Suspicious of me doing this - they would not normally be standing there like that):
And here is one of the campines (the most-developed, but there's another not too far behind him) with an ENORMOUS comb and the beginnings of wattles -- at the age of 18 days since hatching
Since it's getting a little pecked, I've colored all over the comb with a blue washable marker in hopes of 'waving a red flag' less in front of the other chicks' beaks. We'll see how it works. In fact, it was when I was catching him to do this that the other chick got spooked, took wing and died. Sigh.
Pat
But anyhow here are some pics of the big new pen they're in. The building is a 16x40 drywalled/insulated former dog kennel. It was here when we moved in, so, you know. May as well use it
I built a shavings-insulated plywood brooder hover after the plans at http://www.plamondon.com/brooder.shtml - it currently has 2 100w bulbs in, one red one white. The chicks snooze under and around it, but come out to eat, drink, explore, play, fight, etc. Here's a shot peeking underneath into it (the chicks are Highly Suspicious of me doing this - they would not normally be standing there like that):
And here is one of the campines (the most-developed, but there's another not too far behind him) with an ENORMOUS comb and the beginnings of wattles -- at the age of 18 days since hatching

Since it's getting a little pecked, I've colored all over the comb with a blue washable marker in hopes of 'waving a red flag' less in front of the other chicks' beaks. We'll see how it works. In fact, it was when I was catching him to do this that the other chick got spooked, took wing and died. Sigh.
Pat
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