One spring I had just two chicks, and one was killed by my cat. The other one peeped so miserably that night, I thought I was going to go loony! She was happy as long as I was holding her, but trying to get anything done while holding a chick isn't easy! I ended up wearing an old hooded sweatshirt backwards, and I put the chick in the hood so she could see me. She loved it, and that's the point when my husband really thought I had gone 'round the bend!
Happily, my feed store had some babies that noone had picked up, so I was able to get her some new friends the next day.
Happily, my feed store had some babies that noone had picked up, so I was able to get her some new friends the next day.