Aussie-Chookmum
Obeying her avian masters
My nerves are shot and I can’t promise a happy ending
(Sorry for the long post but I need support from my Chickeny friends)
It all started at about 6am with 3 hungry chicks.
Then, just before 9am the first little chick ventures out of the nest for the first time but thinks better of it.
Half an hour later he is still not sure but his siblings are more adventurous
Soon they are all out of the nest and what follows is many hours of complete mayhem. The babies can’t actually fly for real so they face-plant into walls and crash land in all sorts of strange places and are screaming for their mother:
Eventually she gets two of them back up to the nest – it takes a few tries for each to get up there.
- One gets stuck on the chimney breast
- One lands in a bucket of water (twice) and I have to fish him out each time and try and dry him off (so cute with his downy head tufts)
- Mom returns and goes frantic.
But one little chick is different. She really knows how to fly. And she flies out of the garage and high up into a tree.
But while she got an A for flight school she definitely got an F in navigation, and she won’t go back to the garage. Mom has been trying to persuade her but she is up high and just bleating for Mom but not following. I am sitting outside under the tree in case she crashes to earth and I can bring her back to the nest.
But now it is dark and it will be cold tonight so I am not optimistic she will survive the night.
At least she got to soar. But I am very sad nonetheless….View attachment 2140673View attachment 2140678View attachment 2140679
No wonder you were a nervous wreck RC. I would be too!Update
5:45am. Feeling slightly guilty (@Shadrach 's admonition ringing in my ears) I head out to where Tweety Bird was last night (yes I made the mistake of naming him/her!). Well, what d'ya know but there is Tweety Bird on a branch receiving food delivery from Mom who cannot get to the other chicks until I get up and open the garage doors.
Mom still frantically trying to get Tweety Bird to follow her back to the garage and this time Tweety Bird really tries but is cold or weak and falls to the ground at my feet.
Even though I basically agree with @Shadrach, I decide that empathy for a fellow being doesn't make me a bad person and I scoop up Tweety Bird (excuse my rough hands).View attachment 2141115
I am able to put Tweety Bird up on the shelf where the nest is and s/he climbs right in and is immediately followed by Mom with some juicy food delivery.
I don't know whether Tweety Bird will survive the shock of the night out in the cold, or being manhandled by me, but I am at peace with trying to help.
Enjoy breakfast Tweety Bird!
I'm glad Tweety survived the night and you got them back in the nest. You did your bit, it's up to the parents now.
