I’m not exactly sure which forum this belongs in, but we’re having a tough integration issue. Or maybe I am just paranoid, but it was soooo much easier last time.
Our chicks were raised indoors, and at around 4 weeks old we started letting them spend a few hours a day outside in a fenced area to build their microbiome and get to know our two adult hens. They still came inside during the midday heat, at night, or during bad weather. Watching my husband herd the peeps into a tiny finch cage became hilarious—they loved being chauffeured around.
Everything was going smoothly: no aggression, supervised free-range, everyone happily eating from the same bowl. Perfect. Then at 5 weeks, while I was out for the day, my husband locked all of them in the coop together.
I came home to chicks huddled in a corner, absolutely terrified, some with bloody noses from pressing against the wire trying to escape.
So back to the house they went for “living-room rehab”—a massive dog kennel, calm environment, fresh greens, branches, and recovery time.
(Lucia- one of my parrots was super interested, and warmly accepted them as part of the flock. and the peeps adored her, they are pretty funny together).
After a couple days we transitioned them back to a “see but can’t touch” setup outside. They were wary of the adult hens at first, with the hens circling the fence a bit, but things eventually settled again. Both hens could be near them with no drama.
We began blocking off the coop so the peeps could spend a few hours inside alone at 6 weeks. By nearly 8 weeks old, it was time for everyone to try living together again—especially since my two hens had suddenly decided to start sleeping in a tree, and we needed everyone back on a routine.
Day 1: Unfortunately, one of my hens immediately went after Captain Morgan (our young cockerel) and was relentless enough that everyone got a time-out.
That night was stressful for me, but the peeps actually slept together in one of the nest boxes, and the two hens laid in their usual boxes the next morning.
Yesterday (day two), the peeps refused to come down into the run. I brought them food and water in the roosting area, then gave the hens a distraction buffet in the run.
The hens are annoyed about not being allowed to free-range and my white leghorn is announcing it every second-, and while I was planting a tree near the coop I suddenly heard a scream—Kraken. He/she was in the corner of the run (always brave), head in the dirt (literally), and Roo had pulled several feathers. I rushed in, called Kraken, and he/she came immediately. I held him while giving Roo a sharp beak-tap correction.
Day 3 (today): I went down, and of course my white leghorn is screaming bloody murder- even with all the treats. She just wants to be out free ranging. The peeps are alive, no injuries, but you can tell they slept in the nesting box and not the roosting bars.
Our last integration was effortless, but this time it’s much more complicated- the others were fully integrated at 5 weeks- so this time around- with a bigger coop, it is more complicated? What’s strange is that Roo (hen- white leghorn) only seems to target Kraken and Captain. Is she sensing they’re males?
Why is it so different this time?
Im not sure whether or not to bring the chicklets/peeps back up (the coop is far away on a moutain side- so it is a pain in the ass). Or leave them in the coop and tough it out for a another few days because there are no serious injuries.
I guess this is piggybacking on my other thread regarding if Kraken is a rooster. Im wondering if Roo knows?
Okay- now I am officially rambling.
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Peeps: 8 weeks old
Captain is (we are 99% sure a rooster), wheaten olive egger
Kraken is a Black Americuana (sex is TBD)
Ouzo is a Opal legbar- female
Stoli is a Basque- female
They are being integrated with:
Roo- white leghorn/marans/something hen almost a year old
Gypsy- junglefowl almost a year old
Our chicks were raised indoors, and at around 4 weeks old we started letting them spend a few hours a day outside in a fenced area to build their microbiome and get to know our two adult hens. They still came inside during the midday heat, at night, or during bad weather. Watching my husband herd the peeps into a tiny finch cage became hilarious—they loved being chauffeured around.
Everything was going smoothly: no aggression, supervised free-range, everyone happily eating from the same bowl. Perfect. Then at 5 weeks, while I was out for the day, my husband locked all of them in the coop together.
I came home to chicks huddled in a corner, absolutely terrified, some with bloody noses from pressing against the wire trying to escape.
So back to the house they went for “living-room rehab”—a massive dog kennel, calm environment, fresh greens, branches, and recovery time.
(Lucia- one of my parrots was super interested, and warmly accepted them as part of the flock. and the peeps adored her, they are pretty funny together).
After a couple days we transitioned them back to a “see but can’t touch” setup outside. They were wary of the adult hens at first, with the hens circling the fence a bit, but things eventually settled again. Both hens could be near them with no drama.
We began blocking off the coop so the peeps could spend a few hours inside alone at 6 weeks. By nearly 8 weeks old, it was time for everyone to try living together again—especially since my two hens had suddenly decided to start sleeping in a tree, and we needed everyone back on a routine.
Day 1: Unfortunately, one of my hens immediately went after Captain Morgan (our young cockerel) and was relentless enough that everyone got a time-out.
That night was stressful for me, but the peeps actually slept together in one of the nest boxes, and the two hens laid in their usual boxes the next morning.
Yesterday (day two), the peeps refused to come down into the run. I brought them food and water in the roosting area, then gave the hens a distraction buffet in the run.
The hens are annoyed about not being allowed to free-range and my white leghorn is announcing it every second-, and while I was planting a tree near the coop I suddenly heard a scream—Kraken. He/she was in the corner of the run (always brave), head in the dirt (literally), and Roo had pulled several feathers. I rushed in, called Kraken, and he/she came immediately. I held him while giving Roo a sharp beak-tap correction.
Day 3 (today): I went down, and of course my white leghorn is screaming bloody murder- even with all the treats. She just wants to be out free ranging. The peeps are alive, no injuries, but you can tell they slept in the nesting box and not the roosting bars.
Our last integration was effortless, but this time it’s much more complicated- the others were fully integrated at 5 weeks- so this time around- with a bigger coop, it is more complicated? What’s strange is that Roo (hen- white leghorn) only seems to target Kraken and Captain. Is she sensing they’re males?
Why is it so different this time?
Im not sure whether or not to bring the chicklets/peeps back up (the coop is far away on a moutain side- so it is a pain in the ass). Or leave them in the coop and tough it out for a another few days because there are no serious injuries.
I guess this is piggybacking on my other thread regarding if Kraken is a rooster. Im wondering if Roo knows?
Okay- now I am officially rambling.
-
Peeps: 8 weeks old
Captain is (we are 99% sure a rooster), wheaten olive egger
Kraken is a Black Americuana (sex is TBD)
Ouzo is a Opal legbar- female
Stoli is a Basque- female
They are being integrated with:
Roo- white leghorn/marans/something hen almost a year old
Gypsy- junglefowl almost a year old
