And another Catch up comment I think I missed making... the chicken palace is just lovely looking! Did you use vinyl mesh throughout?
In the end I did. For cost savings reasons I had identified places where I could go with bigger mesh (like the servants' quarters are not trying to be predator proof - just chicken/storage dividers) but in the end the guys building it persuaded me that it looked so much nicer with one kind of mesh (and of course they are right). It is not cheap stuff, but I am feeling good about the decision.
 
I may have those bottom two mixed up. That might be Aurora in the middle now that I look at them more closely. That one in the middle is definitely more “pink”. Well I’m not certain now.
I can only tell which breed laid an egg, but if I'm not out there when someone is singing the egg song, I wouldn't know which hen specifically. What matters it? They are all beautiful eggs!

On another note, Mad Hatter is actually escorting his ladies in to lay their eggs and chimes in on the egg songs. :love That big tough bird does have his sweet side. Pippi is still quite aloof about the whole egg business. But he is a sweetie. He ignores us completely, and basically just stays out of our way when we are out there. They do all have such unique personalities.
 
Another Sign of Successful Integration

I was a little worried about egg laying with Sydney having laid in the Prefab yesterday. I should not have been. Check this out.
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Sydney's is in the lower box with Hattie's. Notice the actual nest making behavior. Aurora does not believe in nests.

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Here they are together for size comparison. Top to bottom
  1. Sydney
  2. Hattie
  3. Aurora
She is right there in size already.

The best part was when she came to the door singing the egg song or escort call,

Lilly was answering her! :yesss:
About the egg/escort song... Our chickens have never made a peep when laying eggs, and we'd never even heard the egg song until a week or so ago. It first occurred as two of the chickens were interacting with us right outside of their front door, while the other one was inside the run, literally within arm's reach away from us but on the other side of some opaque plastic sheeting that we tacked up months ago to keep the snow out. It really sounded like a distress call to us, very loud and frantic, from the one separated from the others. Was it because she couldn't see us?

We heard it again just a couple of days ago when they were out in the backyard. I had previously carried them out to the small strip of grass that has formed along the fence so they could get a bit of sunshine and exercise. Meanwhile, I dug out a path through the snow so they could get back to the coop if they wanted to. After some time, Ginger and Lovey had enough and walked back to the coop. Maryanne, never the brightest of the bunch, did not follow suit. Within mere moments, Maryanne was pacing back and forth, appearing totally lost, confused, and stressed. We watched from the window, wondering if she would ever figure it out. I was totally surprised when I then heard that same distress call coming from one of the girls already safely back "home". It's was as if one of her buddies was calling out for someone to go rescue her friend.

Does this sort of thing happen all the time? The calling stopped when my wife went out and herded Maryanne back to the others.
 
About the egg/escort song... Our chickens have never made a peep when laying eggs, and we'd never even heard the egg song until a week or so ago. It first occurred as two of the chickens were interacting with us right outside of their front door, while the other one was inside the run, literally within arm's reach away from us but on the other side of some opaque plastic sheeting that we tacked up months ago to keep the snow out. It really sounded like a distress call to us, very loud and frantic, from the one separated from the others. Was it because she couldn't see us?

We heard it again just a couple of days ago when they were out in the backyard. I had previously carried them out to the small strip of grass that has formed along the fence so they could get a bit of sunshine and exercise. Meanwhile, I dug out a path through the snow so they could get back to the coop if they wanted to. After some time, Ginger and Lovey had enough and walked back to the coop. Maryanne, never the brightest of the bunch, did not follow suit. Within mere moments, Maryanne was pacing back and forth, appearing totally lost, confused, and stressed. We watched from the window, wondering if she would ever figure it out. I was totally surprised when I then heard that same distress call coming from one of the girls already safely back "home". It's was as if one of her buddies was calling out for someone to go rescue her friend.

Does this sort of thing happen all the time? The calling stopped when my wife went out and herded Maryanne back to the others.
I think they might have been calling out to her to guide her back to the coop. I'm not sure.

We have had a lot of egg songs since we integrated the cockerels with their girls. I was going out first thing in the morning to see what the alarm was for until I figured out they were just proud of their eggs. :lol: And now with Mad joining the chorus, it can be down right noisy out there.
 
I think they might have been calling out to her to guide her back to the coop. I'm not sure.

We have had a lot of egg songs since we integrated the cockerels with their girls. I was going out first thing in the morning to see what the alarm was for until I figured out they were just proud of their eggs. :lol: And now with Mad joining the chorus, it can be down right noisy out there.
Our poor girls have never even seen a cockerel, I don't think. In a way I guess that's kind of sad.
 
Ok. Again, can’t wait for quarantine to be over! I remember when Bessie first discovered a patch of dirt, she had a good old bathe!

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On a serious note, I wouldn't have believed just how important good bathing facilities are for chickens. I think it's accurate to write the chickens here bathe daily. They travel a fair distance to find the best spots. Part of why the majority of the chickens here look so healthy is down to decent bathing soil types. Bear in mind these are free range chickens in what is a fairly difficult terrain and that's without feather damage from disputes.
 

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