Hi guys! So it's my turn to ask this question.
Our juvenile flock is being silly. They're 3-4 months old and still insist on sleeping in a pile on the floor.
They have a 10x10 former stall coop with two open HW Cloth sides. It's cool inside, being in deep shade, and they prefer to spend most of their days in there.
The roost is one the adults just loved. It used to be a plant display rack, with staggered "steps" comprising 4 levels with the top level being about 4.5ft and the lowest being close to the ground. I looked at it before we moved them to the coop and said the babies will love that. They jump up on the second level easily and hang out there but they won't sleep there. They've been in the coop about 6 weeks.
The night before last we lost the smallest one. Thought this thing was totally predator proof after it being in service 4 years now. We even put in a concrete "skirt" before putting the babies out there because I was paranoid the long-ago buried dog panels could let in smaller predators. We found a tiny dug hole that exploited a weakness in the concrete work. So we patched things up.
I then decided to be sneaky. With my moms help we went out after dark. Being super quiet and with minimal light we snuck out there and I attempted to lift the sleeping chicks and put them on the second level of the roost. The big boy, Clifford, jumped right down again. So I picked up smaller ones faster, thinking if I could get them lined up close together they wouldn't want to get down again. It worked up to 3, then I got Clifford up there again and he honked and jumped down again. The previous 3 tried to follow him down and fell in the dark on their faces. That's when I decided the manual method was out.
Since everyone was already disturbed, mom uncovered the flashlight, and that's when I saw a great big rat skitter out of a teeny tiny gap. Where a wall panel meets the support post there is a 1/4 inch gap for a 2ft section which looks so innocuous and like nothing could ever fit through it. UGH. So I got some HW cloth and patched it.
The plan for today was to put our mildest, lowest of the pecking order Am hen in with the Juvies so she could show them how to use the roost at night, she and her friends loved that thing. She's been just on the other side of the fence from them for 6 weeks. But she immediately morphed into a b-word and ran them ragged. The English Orpingtons are just too floofy to be running around in this heat. So I let her back out of there. UGH
How do I convince this lot to roost so they will be safer?
PS. We are pretty sure it was a rat that got the smallest. The body had most of the feathers still but was otherwise stripped to the bone.
Our juvenile flock is being silly. They're 3-4 months old and still insist on sleeping in a pile on the floor.
They have a 10x10 former stall coop with two open HW Cloth sides. It's cool inside, being in deep shade, and they prefer to spend most of their days in there.
The roost is one the adults just loved. It used to be a plant display rack, with staggered "steps" comprising 4 levels with the top level being about 4.5ft and the lowest being close to the ground. I looked at it before we moved them to the coop and said the babies will love that. They jump up on the second level easily and hang out there but they won't sleep there. They've been in the coop about 6 weeks.
The night before last we lost the smallest one. Thought this thing was totally predator proof after it being in service 4 years now. We even put in a concrete "skirt" before putting the babies out there because I was paranoid the long-ago buried dog panels could let in smaller predators. We found a tiny dug hole that exploited a weakness in the concrete work. So we patched things up.
I then decided to be sneaky. With my moms help we went out after dark. Being super quiet and with minimal light we snuck out there and I attempted to lift the sleeping chicks and put them on the second level of the roost. The big boy, Clifford, jumped right down again. So I picked up smaller ones faster, thinking if I could get them lined up close together they wouldn't want to get down again. It worked up to 3, then I got Clifford up there again and he honked and jumped down again. The previous 3 tried to follow him down and fell in the dark on their faces. That's when I decided the manual method was out.
Since everyone was already disturbed, mom uncovered the flashlight, and that's when I saw a great big rat skitter out of a teeny tiny gap. Where a wall panel meets the support post there is a 1/4 inch gap for a 2ft section which looks so innocuous and like nothing could ever fit through it. UGH. So I got some HW cloth and patched it.
The plan for today was to put our mildest, lowest of the pecking order Am hen in with the Juvies so she could show them how to use the roost at night, she and her friends loved that thing. She's been just on the other side of the fence from them for 6 weeks. But she immediately morphed into a b-word and ran them ragged. The English Orpingtons are just too floofy to be running around in this heat. So I let her back out of there. UGH
How do I convince this lot to roost so they will be safer?
PS. We are pretty sure it was a rat that got the smallest. The body had most of the feathers still but was otherwise stripped to the bone.