Our roosting drama here has settled down, for tonight anyway. I had to pull DH out to help with the roundup... we burnt our scrap lumber/not garbage pile, and just in case the family reopens that gate We secretly closed back up to buy a little more time for moving my delicates and smash-able chicken housing out of the line of the stampede to moo plaintively at the barn, I repositioned Sammy’s girls in the gate to the field I can close off. This was about 75’ away from last nights location, and so roosting chaos ensued. Sammy decided that the 4x4 pallet coop could hold Dean, Cass, their 11 ladies... as well as Sammy his 23 pullets, and for good measure little red tried to sneak in as well! I believe we rounded everyone up. Sammy is in the Pallet coop again, Red and the littles have been joined by two of Barney’s girls that are not getting on in Chickie Hawks flock, and Tailless has decided Roostie is hers.
Tomorrow (no rest for the wicked) we will steal the tractor and haul out the trailer. I will set to it with my tools for altering it for chicken accommodations and predator proofing it. Then I expect a repeat of tonight’s roosting mayhem as we attemptto convince everyone this is their new home...
Tomorrow (no rest for the wicked) we will steal the tractor and haul out the trailer. I will set to it with my tools for altering it for chicken accommodations and predator proofing it. Then I expect a repeat of tonight’s roosting mayhem as we attemptto convince everyone this is their new home...