- Jun 3, 2012
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It sounds to me as though you switched where this hen was with her fertile eggs. I have done that successfully at the very beginning of the setting cycle but NEVER near the end. Let her hatch them out where SHE chose to set on them so long as it is a safe place for her to be and where the nest won't get soaked by rain or run-off water. THEN move MommaHen and babes to the brooder cage.
I use pet carriers for my broody hens; it keeps other hens from adding more eggs to her clutch and it also keeps her in a small, secure, contained area during the broody session. At hatchout, I give her a clean and bigger pet carrier for a few days; then let them integrate into the flock again at MommaHens' choice. There's nothing like a Bantam for protectiveness of her brood!
We had a hen (Bantam, naturally!) steal away a nest on a shelf in our generator shed and we never found her until my husband went in to get a lawnmower part. He tried unsuccessfully to chase the hen out of there, then when he stood up; there were twelve little chicks on the shelf right at eye level, wondering whether or not to take the leap down to their mother on the floor. Thank goodness they hadn't jumped! I think that would have been a disaster. They were our "surprise! hatch" for that summer.
Good luck and let them Hens become MommaHens -- they're not THAt much work and they sure are fun to watch! Good luck in all chicken endeavors!
I use pet carriers for my broody hens; it keeps other hens from adding more eggs to her clutch and it also keeps her in a small, secure, contained area during the broody session. At hatchout, I give her a clean and bigger pet carrier for a few days; then let them integrate into the flock again at MommaHens' choice. There's nothing like a Bantam for protectiveness of her brood!
We had a hen (Bantam, naturally!) steal away a nest on a shelf in our generator shed and we never found her until my husband went in to get a lawnmower part. He tried unsuccessfully to chase the hen out of there, then when he stood up; there were twelve little chicks on the shelf right at eye level, wondering whether or not to take the leap down to their mother on the floor. Thank goodness they hadn't jumped! I think that would have been a disaster. They were our "surprise! hatch" for that summer.
Good luck and let them Hens become MommaHens -- they're not THAt much work and they sure are fun to watch! Good luck in all chicken endeavors!