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- Jul 17, 2009
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I see at least two fertile yolks.
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We went to The Stock Shop today, and the DH found the one chick out of the 500 running around in the bin with a (minor) case of cross-beak. Suddenly, he turns into a bleeding-heart chicken hugger, and goes and begs the manager to let him have the chick for free. Since the feed store usually puts the cross-beak chicks down, she said yes, and I have another special needs chicken.
Now if I could only get him to love up on a duckling. Or a goose. I could go for a goose.
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Anywhoo, whilst we stopped at the house to drop off the chick between chores, I checked the two turkey eggies I had pipped this morning. One appeared to have drowned in the drippage of the bator's condensation. The other looked to have pulled in most of the blood from the membrane, so I unpeeled it 90% of the way, re-wrapped it in wet paper towels, and set it upright in the bator. Here's hoping the little chickie absorbs the rest of his yolk/blood and is ready to go.
This turkey poult is the one of two eggs shipped from Bargain's lovely stock. I am REALLY hoping for a tom. Or a hen, if one of the other 2 poults that hatched is a tom.
That is: I only want one tom, and lots of girls. I REALLY like the toms, but I think the DH would make us eat any extras. Turkey hens are freak shows, so I feel less bad about eating them.
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We went to The Stock Shop today, and the DH found the one chick out of the 500 running around in the bin with a (minor) case of cross-beak. Suddenly, he turns into a bleeding-heart chicken hugger, and goes and begs the manager to let him have the chick for free. Since the feed store usually puts the cross-beak chicks down, she said yes, and I have another special needs chicken.
Now if I could only get him to love up on a duckling. Or a goose. I could go for a goose.
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Anywhoo, whilst we stopped at the house to drop off the chick between chores, I checked the two turkey eggies I had pipped this morning. One appeared to have drowned in the drippage of the bator's condensation. The other looked to have pulled in most of the blood from the membrane, so I unpeeled it 90% of the way, re-wrapped it in wet paper towels, and set it upright in the bator. Here's hoping the little chickie absorbs the rest of his yolk/blood and is ready to go.
This turkey poult is the one of two eggs shipped from Bargain's lovely stock. I am REALLY hoping for a tom. Or a hen, if one of the other 2 poults that hatched is a tom.
That is: I only want one tom, and lots of girls. I REALLY like the toms, but I think the DH would make us eat any extras. Turkey hens are freak shows, so I feel less bad about eating them.