Last night was Night 2 that the quail I hatched out the end of last month have been outside. And wouldn't you know it, about 1:30 this morning there was a ruckus on the back deck and hubby turned on the light to see the tail of a fat raccoon sticking out of the black oil sunflower seed bag on the deck. It took off right after that and headed off down the creek. I checked all the cages, runs and coops and thankfully all were untouched. But the quail were in a big rabbit cage that had openings big enough for a raccoon to get it's hand through and pull the quail to the side, so I decided to move them. Since little middle son was still up, he helped me fix up a big double cage that had heavy 1/2" square mesh, a solid back and a wood and galvanized metal roof and two heavy duty doors. It has a middle divider to separate the two individual cages, so we made an opening in the divider for them to run back and forth, giving them plenty of room. I put deep litter on one side of the divider, and their food, water, and dusting pan on the other side. We finally got to bed around 3:30 this morning, totally shattered after spending the entire day yesterday in St Louis at Wash U seeing the hand surgeon and then being fitted for joint splints (I have H-EDS and the ligaments don't hold the joints stable any longer, so my fingers tend to hyper-extend and lock when I use my hands), but at least we we are now be able to sleep without worrying about the raccoon or anything else getting to them.
Up until now, the yard pup has kept any potential yard invaders at bay, but the poor baby has been out of commission with an inflamed disk in her neck, and so has been crated and on Prednisone for a bit to give it a chance to heal. And of course the night stalkers are using this to their advantage.
The good news is this morning I woke up to at least 6 (from what I could see via the incubator windows) Narragansett turkey eggs pipping!
Since I have hubby's truck today, I'm going to run to the lumber yard this afternoon and pick up a couple of sheets of plywood to make a big brooder box for them (I've hatched out and brooded small batches of chicks in the house in a steralite container, but I think a dozen or so turkeys would be a different story). Anyway, I was able to pick up all of the hinges, deck screws, rolls of 1/2" x 1" and 1/2" sq wire mesh, a dozen 8-foot 2"x4"s and 1-bys the other day in the Suburban, but there was no way two sheets of plywood were fitting in there (I even measured it just to make sure).
Up until now, the yard pup has kept any potential yard invaders at bay, but the poor baby has been out of commission with an inflamed disk in her neck, and so has been crated and on Prednisone for a bit to give it a chance to heal. And of course the night stalkers are using this to their advantage.
The good news is this morning I woke up to at least 6 (from what I could see via the incubator windows) Narragansett turkey eggs pipping!

Since I have hubby's truck today, I'm going to run to the lumber yard this afternoon and pick up a couple of sheets of plywood to make a big brooder box for them (I've hatched out and brooded small batches of chicks in the house in a steralite container, but I think a dozen or so turkeys would be a different story). Anyway, I was able to pick up all of the hinges, deck screws, rolls of 1/2" x 1" and 1/2" sq wire mesh, a dozen 8-foot 2"x4"s and 1-bys the other day in the Suburban, but there was no way two sheets of plywood were fitting in there (I even measured it just to make sure).
