Good news: we are getting some rain.
Bad news: we are getting some rain.
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Mid-afternoon I went to check on everyone and found a poult lying stiff and cold in the hoop coop. It was the last to hatch and therefore still the weakest and I think it just couldn't keep up with the hen and get back under her when she sat back down. It was already in rigor. I picked it up, messed around with a few other things, then looked at the poult in my hand and its eyes were open! I could not believe it - this poult was so stiff and cold I knew it had to be dead - it was even stretched out in that death pose. So I hurriedly tucked it back under the hen to warm it up but then worried that next time she gets up to move it would get left behind again, so I tucked it into my bra (whew - it
really was cold) and left it there while I prepared dinner and waited for my home-built to warm up. I decided to let it stay in that overnight but had to get it warm enough first. As I moved around, I occasionally felt it move. After dinner I placed it in the incubator and several hours later, it was yelling its head off. I tucked it back into my chest and it was happy again. It stayed there until I had to go and rescue the birds and is now back in the incubator for the night. I am amazed by the will of this little bird to live, coming back from freezing like that. I'm also glad it was almost 70 degrees out today. Tomorrow is supposed to be much colder and I know it wouldn't have still been alive had this happened then.
I hope everyone - and their animals - is safe and dry tonight. We need the rain, but the rain also brings me lots of worry.