FEAR

I know i keep harping on this but i got another example of how scared they are today.

i screwed up today. I was up before the sun and had the coop open. I did not latch the door, I pushed it shut. Sometime after the sun came up the door must have blown open. This is what I found when I went to the kitchen at lunchtime.

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I was sure that they were out in the yard. They always break out if they can. When I went outside I was frightened out of my mind. Because when I went outside there was no noise, no sign of them at all. I was sure that the hawk had come back. When I got to the coop, this is what I found.

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They never left the coop. Everyone was there even Phyllis.

Later in the evening I decided to take a break from work and let them out for surprised free range. These chickens who would not go out the open coop door, came out to scratch around with my protection.
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The Buckeyes will stand and look out an open door but they don't go out without me there either. It might be different if the coop was back near the lilac bush & the door opened up to that with the netting in place, but they have gained a great deal of caution over the events of the summer.

1. A presumed large Red-tail without tail markings pinned Butters under thorn bushes in April but no one was physically harmed before DH chased it away

2. My horrible screw-up: in May an unknown hawk attacked around the canopy netting, hitting Butters and injuring her before she presumably squirmed away, then killed Queenie. I wasn't out there with them.

3. Around August a big Red-tail attacked Butters (again. Butters is vulnerable!) when I was standing in the doorway of the house a short distance away and they were outside of the covered aviary greenhouse frame. It missed and I ran at it as it jump-flew to try to pin her against the fence. I drove it away.

4. A very large hawk, very white underneath without a strong tail mark, lurked on a big branch way up in a tree near the runs, watching. No one was out of the runs and I was with them. Everyone stood stock still, there didn't seem to be time for them to hide. I tried to see what they saw. I couldn't find it until it took off and swooped low over us, while all the hens took off up into the coop to hide.

They (and I) have a caution hard-earned.
 
The Buckeyes will stand and look out an open door but they don't go out without me there either. It might be different if the coop was back near the lilac bush & the door opened up to that with the netting in place, but they have gained a great deal of caution over the events of the summer.

1. A presumed large Red-tail without tail markings pinned Butters under thorn bushes in April but no one was physically harmed before DH chased it away

2. My horrible screw-up: in May an unknown hawk attacked around the canopy netting, hitting Butters and injuring her before she presumably squirmed away, then killed Queenie. I wasn't out there with them.

3. Around August a big Red-tail attacked Butters (again. Butters is vulnerable!) when I was standing in the doorway of the house a short distance away and they were outside of the covered aviary greenhouse frame. It missed and I ran at it as it jump-flew to try to pin her against the fence. I drove it away.

4. A very large hawk, very white underneath without a strong tail mark, lurked on a big branch way up in a tree near the runs, watching. No one was out of the runs and I was with them. Everyone stood stock still, there didn't seem to be time for them to hide. I tried to see what they saw. I couldn't find it until it took off and swooped low over us, while all the hens took off up into the coop to hide.

They (and I) have a caution hard-earned.
These are hard lessons. My crowd should have been more way cautious than they were (Me included, obviously) Hawks are a constant here. More so in the fall as we have discovered but red tails attack any time of the year.
 
That is miserable
I had to laugh at my chickens, they were out this morning while I did chores, then I went to town and the feed mill during which time it snowed like crazy.

When I got back home, I opened barn door, had a stampeed of chickies who all slammed on the breaks at the door piling all into each other hahaha.

They all then looked at me clucking in disbelief sqwaking and carrying on so that one would think it was my fault it snowed while I was out!!!! Hahah

I told them 'listen kiddos, I don't control the weather, I can barely control you guys!'. Too funny 😋

Chickens, who knew they were so hilarious!!!!
 

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