Granny's gone and done it again

Oh my, look at the time. It's almost 3:30am and I am still up. Why? you ask. Because tonight, after dark, I moved the garage pullets out to the big girl coop. All went well, very successful, but after I came in and sat down, I felt something creeping on my wrist, and guess what... a mite. :mad: Now I don't often use the H word. I keep it for really abhorrent things, but I HATE mites. Got a flashlight and went out to check, and sure enough, mite explosion. :mad: And I don't have any flea spray, but I couldn't sleep knowing the hens were going to get all eaten up, so I took a spray bottle of rubbing alcohol and killed as many as I could. Spent a long time out there with my flashlight and spray bottle. I discovered their evil mite den in the 2 cardboard nest boxes on the floor... newly hatched mites were crawling all over them. :barnieTook the boxes out to the garbage can, sprinkled in half a can of poultry dust, and shut the lid. Then of course I took a scalding hot shower, with lye soap and bleach... well, not quite, but I am CLEAN, and clothes are tied up tight in a plastic garbage bag until they get washed tomorrow.
Speaking of tomorrow, which is really today, right now, I have to go buy flea spray and Frontline. No sign of mites in the Serama coop, but I'm not taking any chances, and getting 2 bottles of spray. The Mite War continues when the sun comes up!!! :mad:
 

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