What a miserable day it was, and became even more so when I got home. It started thundering and then the rain came - torrents of it. I may as well have been in the Caribbean - we have this soupy humid tropical airmass settled here and along with the lovely warm weather it’s very humid. And this is the third day of heavy torrential rains.
Needless to say the chooks were soaked from being caught out in the rain, and sure didn’t spend much time outside. Everyone was fighting and scrapping because they all wanted to go outside but it was pouring rain.
Misty has been sitting in the nestbox past few days - not sure if she thinks she is broody or what. She sure isn’t talking broody talk, or pancake flattening out.
Anyways Raven got it into her head that Misty needed to come out of the nestbox so she HAULED Misty out of the box. WELL! That started a huge brawl between the two of them, I didn’t want to stop it, as they need to work it out themselves, but Raven just wouldn’t back down even though Misty was winning.
Misty repeatedly ninja kicked her, and grabbed her by the comb and wattles, I finally had to break it up and I herded Raven away. Her comb is torn, and her eyelid is damaged. She is too old for that crap - what was she thinking?!
Anyways I put some antibiotic eye ointment on her eye and cheek that was torn, I’ll put some polysporin on her comb in a bit, and I’ll give her some tylenol when I go out in a bit. Poor old girl, she is her own worse enemy.
Then a few of the others got into a fight, the Roos were freaking out. Those girls are vicious, I don’t want poor Clyde hurt. Mr LC is fast enough and can fly away. Clyde though can only run, which he did at one point. I scooped him up and rescued him. Sheesh those hens are cranky!
The poor Noirans chicks were also on the receiving end of some pecks, Marty got into it with Cash…. So I had to rescue Marty. Who was absolutely soaked, dried her off and gave her dose of sulphatrim. She’s doing better but she needs more weight.
Ok so the Polish chicklets are doing good. I started the second chick on sulphatrim also last night- I was worried she seem a bit down. Tonight I noted their crops were full thank goodness. The first chick is no longer wheezing or coughing and seems to be breathing fine. She hasn’t had any Tylenol since Tuesday morning. Both are eating and drinking. Thank goodness! But I still feel incredibly guilty about the other two chicks and I wish I had got buddy’s number so I could call and get the other two. I am sure he won’t help them if they are sick



I am handling them both twice a day, I do this last thing after I deal with the main gang. They are dear sweet little things.
Ok this is a super long post - sorry all needed to vent.
Here are a couple sweet photos of Whiskers and her wee chickie poos.
Silly babies


I am sure that white one is a Roo!