Man, just yesterday I was thinking how Hazel is becoming my favorite. Last week it was Cindy, a few days after that Goldy, and Goldy is still my favorite, especially after what I saw from Ms Priss, Hazel this evening. She would peck on the tail end of the others, saw her do this with two of them, one in particular, Ms Purdy.
Hazel, in fact, pecked and stole a tail feather from Ms Purdy. Do I have a feather plucker, Mother Clucker?
Now as I am writing this, one of the hens did show me her tail feathers fluffed out to reveal what I thought at first sight appeared to be a tick, but she showed me the spot again (she groomed it herself, that's how I saw it) and it appeared to be a little bump or raised skin perhaps slightly chafed, it definitely was not a tick. I think it may have been Hazel, which I suppose could explain this feather peckin'/stealin' behavior. She was also still somewhat witchy on the roost too this evening before conking out to sleep.
What do you think, keep an eye on her? She's feeling her oats? Or that's just what they do?
...JP
Hazel, in fact, pecked and stole a tail feather from Ms Purdy. Do I have a feather plucker, Mother Clucker?
Now as I am writing this, one of the hens did show me her tail feathers fluffed out to reveal what I thought at first sight appeared to be a tick, but she showed me the spot again (she groomed it herself, that's how I saw it) and it appeared to be a little bump or raised skin perhaps slightly chafed, it definitely was not a tick. I think it may have been Hazel, which I suppose could explain this feather peckin'/stealin' behavior. She was also still somewhat witchy on the roost too this evening before conking out to sleep.
What do you think, keep an eye on her? She's feeling her oats? Or that's just what they do?
...JP