Yesterday, I decided to put the four-weekers out in the coop. They spent the entire day inside. Doors and windows were cracked open, the day got up to 90*. They loved the extra space and the straw bedding.
Nights get down to mid-50’s. But everybody piled into one corner and were fine at breakfast time.
This evening, a couple of the braver chicks actually came out of the coop and found their way back in. So, I can quit worrying about how they would learn to go outside w/o adults to teach them. WooHoo!
Freedom!! I got my garage back and spent the day getting a butt-load of dust and dander out of there. The only thing I could think of was, “I can’t believe I thought about keeping these guys in the house for six weeks. Yikes!”
Nights get down to mid-50’s. But everybody piled into one corner and were fine at breakfast time.
This evening, a couple of the braver chicks actually came out of the coop and found their way back in. So, I can quit worrying about how they would learn to go outside w/o adults to teach them. WooHoo!
Freedom!! I got my garage back and spent the day getting a butt-load of dust and dander out of there. The only thing I could think of was, “I can’t believe I thought about keeping these guys in the house for six weeks. Yikes!”