What a nightmare! I finally got all of them fairly active by midnight last night after feeding some of them every couple hours with syringes. They wouldn't peck at the crumbles I mashed for them in the brooder. So, I finally went to bed and woke up around 3 and went and checked on them... everything seemed fine. They were all sleeping (right side up
) under the heat light so I went back to bed. Hubby got up for work at 6 and I asked him to go and check it out.
He came back with "3 are dead and two don't look good" out of 8 total
I jumped up and grabbed each one starting with the ones in worst shape. The 3 worst ones wouldn't even open their beak so I opened them with a toothpick and fed them water with just a bit of crumble dust in it. The ones that were laying on their sides but kicking their legs
I fed the wet mash.. they opened their beaks and ate. As I got through the last one, I noticed the first one was still laying on its side, but the 2nd worse one was up and around so I got a was relieved a bit. Fast forward all day today and about 3 feedings each and numerous "chook chook chook" and pointing to the food that was everywhere in their cage that they would not touch, FINALLY, they are eating it. One did die but the rest are doing fine and calling and active. Boy, I had no idea how unprepared I was for such tiny little things. Now, how in the heck can I eat something I tried to hard to keep alive?
I guess I'll just eat their babies... how awful