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The temperatures have been cold this past week. Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday the evenings dropped to freezing temperatures. Ofcourse, the kids were completely unaware of this as they were in their warm cozy brooder with the shining red glow above them. They spent their first week learning new things such as how to drink, eat, and exercise their wings and legs to grow stronger.
Everyone has their wing feathers coming in. The older kids have longer wing feathers than Butters who is the baby of the bunch.
Butters watched his older playmates happily playing fly tag with each other. Ofcourse, she knew it was no fun being the chick at the receiving end of fly tag. Cole was flapping his wings and standing as tall as he could as if to say look at me and what I am gonna do! Next thing he does is launch up and fly into the girls using them for a soft landing. Squeals of protest ensued.
Butters made sure not to be standing in the line of fire but could not resist the urge to play too. However, Piper noticed Butters preparing to launch and gave her a peck to warn her not to. Poor Butters tried to duck but still got pecked, so she ran into the group to hide from Piper. Phebe had enough of Cole's game and decided to let him know it. They began to chest bump for dominance, Cole backed down. Butters thought wow Phebe is one tough she chick. While this was going on Esther decided to fly and tackle Scooter who was minding her own business in a corner. Poor Scooter sqwacked and ran across the food trough. Her high pitch sound startling everyone into scattering to the corners of the brooder for safety. They all started looking around to see what the danger was and after a few minutes resumed their play.
While the kids spent their day in the safety of their warm brooder, little do they know that a new brooder was being setup to move them from the cozy house to the shop. This new pen is temperary as the Big Brooder Hutch with ample space is yet to be moved to the new location where the lamps can be setup. (Dad had a bad fall and hurt his leg so we cannot move the heavy Big Brooder Hutch until he heals up). The giants that care for them are expecting nice weather finally and have decided that the week old chicks need to be moved out of the house now.
Everyone has their wing feathers coming in. The older kids have longer wing feathers than Butters who is the baby of the bunch.
Butters watched his older playmates happily playing fly tag with each other. Ofcourse, she knew it was no fun being the chick at the receiving end of fly tag. Cole was flapping his wings and standing as tall as he could as if to say look at me and what I am gonna do! Next thing he does is launch up and fly into the girls using them for a soft landing. Squeals of protest ensued.
Butters made sure not to be standing in the line of fire but could not resist the urge to play too. However, Piper noticed Butters preparing to launch and gave her a peck to warn her not to. Poor Butters tried to duck but still got pecked, so she ran into the group to hide from Piper. Phebe had enough of Cole's game and decided to let him know it. They began to chest bump for dominance, Cole backed down. Butters thought wow Phebe is one tough she chick. While this was going on Esther decided to fly and tackle Scooter who was minding her own business in a corner. Poor Scooter sqwacked and ran across the food trough. Her high pitch sound startling everyone into scattering to the corners of the brooder for safety. They all started looking around to see what the danger was and after a few minutes resumed their play.
While the kids spent their day in the safety of their warm brooder, little do they know that a new brooder was being setup to move them from the cozy house to the shop. This new pen is temperary as the Big Brooder Hutch with ample space is yet to be moved to the new location where the lamps can be setup. (Dad had a bad fall and hurt his leg so we cannot move the heavy Big Brooder Hutch until he heals up). The giants that care for them are expecting nice weather finally and have decided that the week old chicks need to be moved out of the house now.