Yes. My chooks are my family. Allowed to be inside the house anytime they feel the need. Surprisingly, they prefer both the coop, or the house
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Oh very interesting. Thank you for finding and sharing.Well I might slap you if you rubbed my bellybut it does make me very drowsy, except when my legs wake me up (frustration there).
I would say both Pregabalin and GBP will become an anti anxiety med in the future. It’s already being used off label for that.
Anyways I found this for pain control in birds
https://www.dvm360.com/view/updates-avian-analgesia-proceedings
Seems there is still a ton we don’t know about bird physiology.
Wait. Much of that stuff is just fine out of a fridge for even a couple of days.I’m here staring at my broken refrigerator. All the butter, cream cheese, vegetables, all gone. The imported cheeses, the Japanese mushrooms, the tofu and all the special ordered bottles of flavored oriental mixes gone. So much waste, I’m in tears!All the steaks that I prepare for my chooks, gone. Frozen vegetables and fruits I have been carefully saving, gone. The jams and jellies made specifically for me by my close friends, gone.
Only thing worse than this situation, would be a house fire that destroyed everything I have. Or taking my life in the process.![]()
Ooh la la! Gorgeous.
Utterly adorable.I never really tire of watching them use their staircase.
I like itAs far as future names, I have promised Rosie one name. Poor little Poppet has been the subject of different people wanting to change her name but I have stood firm on Poppet. Mom and Grandma think she should have been a Minnie Pearl. Rosie is dying to call her Janet Jackson. Me and Rosie have a deal in place. If we are lucky enough to hatch off a pullet between Poppet and Branch we will keep 1. That chick is Rosie's and it's name will be Janet.
Geez! Alex don’t go tempting the FatesI’m here staring at my broken refrigerator. All the butter, cream cheese, vegetables, all gone. The imported cheeses, the Japanese mushrooms, the tofu and all the special ordered bottles of flavored oriental mixes gone. So much waste, I’m in tears!All the steaks that I prepare for my chooks, gone. Frozen vegetables and fruits I have been carefully saving, gone. The jams and jellies made specifically for me by my close friends, gone.
Only thing worse than this situation, would be a house fire that destroyed everything I have. Or taking my life in the process.![]()