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In a way, it sounds like a day might in the Amazonian rainforest!Silas and Zacchaeus guide and observe two of the pullets getting ready to lay their eggs. The vocalizations are fascinating to me.
I'm pleased with the boys. Silas is growing up, though he later made a "good food" sound with a piece of strawIn a way, it sounds like a day might in the Amazonian rainforest!
That is special to see all 4 getting on so well together in successfully getting those eggs laid. What good boy helpers your ladies have.
The sun did shine here today, melting most of the residual snow!
Good breakfast news!The pullets Tull and Sylph have finally decided to at least look like they are contributing to their keep. Not quite sure who is laying what. The weathers been to horrid to poke them about doing pin bone checks. Four eggs in as many days.
I'm so glad you found them homes. It's not easy.To my vast relief, my 3 extra boys went to their new homes today. The two youngsters to a small farm that just got some hens, and my 1 year old boy to another small farm that lost their rooster. Wow, that was 7 boys placed this year - just exactly the number of boys hatched. I did keep one of the youngsters and passed along my 1 year old roo, keeping the 2 year old who is probably one of my best birds overall, despite a comb that is not as great.
You may recall that I received a lot of information from a breeder and judge of bantam Speckled Sussex. I remember her saying that when picking the best for breeding the comb wasn't as important a trait as the color, and plumage....keeping the 2 year old who is probably one of my best birds overall, despite a comb that is not as great.
Could any critter from the outside have pushed over the feed bucket, or do you think it was an inside job?My dh is watching the Army/Navy game, and over the football noises I thought I heard a chicken ruckus. I walked outside to see what was up, circled the coop...no dragons.
Zack was by the door, surrounded by most of the flock, making an inordinate amount of noise, and the hens were echoing his cluckophany.
I stepped inside and saw that one of the bucket feeders had been knocked over. I went over to pick it up, but as soon as I set it back on the base Martha exploded, flying across the coop and slamming into the door.
Really?
The flock continued to fuss and so I grabbed a handful of feed, said "Chick chick!", tossed it in their midst, and all the need for drama was forgotten.
Martha appears to be okay.
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