Letting off some steam..

GingerRose

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This may be comical or this may be heartbreaking, it has been both for me.
I just had the most horrifying incubator hatching (in my experience).
I have 2 ThermoPro hygrometers and a mercury thermometer that I use in my incubator. My incubator is a simple HovaBator. This has worked like a charm many times. I'm no pro at incubation, I don't do it all the time, just when my friends and family want some of my chickens offspring. I don't even sell the chicks.
Anyway, my first incubation was a great success, all that followed were as to be expected. A few losses, nothing super traumatic.
This time around, may be my last time, forever.
In my incubator I placed 30 eggs.
10 - Polish
10 - Silkie/Satin cross
15 - Black Silkie
Both of my hygrometers were inaccurate. Yes, we did calibrate them. Wet bulb and something my husband read about to use as a comparison also.
We don't know what happened but my humidity was way too low, the whole 18 days and at lockdown also, apparently. (Had NO idea).
So, time to watch the hatching begin, right - WRONG!
Lots of chirping, wiggling, tiny little pips and nothing more for hours and hours.
Finally, I opened the top and it just didn't feel right..
I don't know what it was.. just something different this time.
I picked up an egg, heard a chick chirping faintly..
I scratched my fingernail across the egg. My heart sank and skipped 3 beats, did some somersaults and barely found rhythm for a long few seconds...
I immediately knew something was bad wrong.
I took my fingernail and chipped away some of the tiny pieces of shell at the pip.
It was dry, arid, almost how feeling and by this time so was I.
I didn't have time to call my husband in the room where the incubator was. I just started to carefully, not so slowly, pull away the shell. What I saw stunned me for a few seconds. No, I did not think one second about taking photos. All I could think about was this one little chick in this shell.the membrane was NOT broken.
At this point, I had never heard of "shrink wrapped" or "sticky" chick event..
Well, I managed to get it out. No bleeding, because there was no blood left in the veins. No yolk to absorb, there was no yolk sac. It had already been absorbed.
Confused by this, I run to my trusted BYC app. OMG..
Panic mode sets in.
MaMa Bear mode takes over..
I did see 3 eggs that had bigger pips, could see the beaks, could see them barely moving, barely chirping.
No time to waste. I started picking away at these eggs first. It seemed like forever. I finally got 4 chicks removed from their potential tomb with no bleeding. Thank God, I had some Coconit oil and Qtips in the house.
After I felt safe to relax, I opened the incubator back up and looked at most all the eggs.
All of them that I picked up had the small tiny pips and no hole to the beaks.
I did some hard praying, got my nerve up and I just opened every egg. I safely removed 28 chicks, 2 of which, I did break a vein and yes, sadly, those 2 chicks died. One of those 2 chicks looked like it would have perished after it hatched, if it could have hatched... Now, looking back, the 2 eggs with veins, I guess, were not dried up. But still, I didn't know. I felt terrible and I cried, alot.
I stayed up all night with these eggs and chicks. Next day, there were a few that died along the way.. Can't say if it was because of me or not. They may have never hatched without my help. They may have hatched and died anyway, who knows. All I know is I did what I thought was best for my whole 30 chicks.
Today, which is complete, full day #2, after the horrific opening night..
I have a total of 23, seem to be thriving chicks. One has splayed legs and I have hobbled it, I don't know if it will survive or not, it's not trying to move around much.
Two more have one splayed leg and looks like they may fix it themselves. They are keeping up with the rest of them pretty well.
All of these chicks look *to me* like they are much smaller than any chicks I have ever incubated. Maybe I'm just jaded over this whole situation, I don't know....
I still am not positive if this was "shrink wrap" or "sticky".
It don't really matter at this point. I truly feel I will never incubate eggs again - ever.
This broke my heart in so many ways. All because of my error and relying on hygrometers to give me assurance that everything's alright inside the incubator.
I may lose a few more chicks and if I do, I will cry some more.
I swear, on my soul, I did everything I knew possible that I could do to save every one of these chicks.
It's a miracle that ANY of these chicks survived. I'm thankful they did.
That's all.
Yall be nice to me in the comments. This 51 year old woman has had a rough weekend.
 
What a tender, sweet, caring heart you have. I’m so grateful to read about someone who cares so much about these tiny helpless creatures, and tries so hard to do what’s best to keep them safe.
So many people are so apathetic when it comes to eggs, chicks, and reproduction for their farms and families. I see in you a person whose heart is tuned in to the way that God instructs us to cultivate the land and to have careful dominion over the animals around us. Thank you for your sweet story and sharing your experience with us. I don’t incubate eggs yet, but I’ll remember this when I do. My prayers are with you, and I’m genuinely sorry for your loss.
 
UPDATE...
Today, my sweet little severely splayed baby gave it up. I cried, my husband cried, my best friend cried too. I have never prayed so hard for something so frail to have life, and for God to take its life, at the same time. Today, I assessed its legs better, with a less emotional head.
Both of its knees/ankles would not bend. They almost looked fused in a bent position. If it had survived, it would have never walked, short of a chick miracle. I was ready to devote my time to a special needs chick, but I knew it wouldn't be able to thrive.
Again, some hard praying and a promise to LOVE this baby as long as it lived, I gave it to God.
Bless its tiny little body.
I'm relieved on one level and terribly sad on the other.
One of the single splayed chicks drowned this morning. I was sitting in the room by the brooder. I was watching it and 3 more drinking fresh water. Another chick ran into 2 of them and the splayed silkie went head first in a quail chick waterer.
It was dead before I could get off the chair and 2 seconds to the brooder.
That fast. Another heartbreak.
So, I have 1 chick with a single splay leg left. It's the only chick left that had the worst physical condition from the egg. It's splinted and hobbled, also in a sling.
It's right foot is twisted to the inside as well as the hip (dis)placed to the side.
I have it in "rehab" so to say. (photos attached).
It could get around fine like it was, I guess. If it can be corrected just a little, if not completely, it could be more stable and less clumsy.
If anyone has any suggestions or anything helpful, I will be grateful for the help.
I have the chick in a position where it has fresh water, fresh crumble and electrolytes in front of it.
I don't know if I'm doing right or not... I just feel like it's
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right.
It's definitely not a happy little fella at the moment.
I hate watching it fall into the water, fall in the crowd and just fall due to imbalance..
It really wants to be down in gen-pop with all the others. It just can't with the hobble, yet. I do have it in the brooder with the others, just not accessible by the stronger, rambunctious ones.
Advice yall, please.
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You're one amazing lady! Good job with following your gut and helping these bs. I feel for you! Sending warm hugs!

You're one amazing lady! Good job with following your gut and helping these babies. I feel for you! Sending warm hugs!
Thank you. The little ones that survived actually have a surrogate mother as of last night. YaY!!!
I have an older Black Silkie "ShaNayNay", who is a lovely momma and has been surrogate several times, she was sitting (21 days) on one peafowl egg for me. I didn't think it was fertile, my peahen is only 1 year old, but laid an egg.. well, I candled that egg last night and it's is clear. So, I thought ShaNayNay might love to have some (6) of these chicks.
She did... she was so happy.
I have often thought ShaNayNay would raise a baby raccoon if she felt it needed her... Funny how animals love like humans do. Lots of folks could learn from them.
I was so happy for her and the chicks too. I ended up taking the rest of them and offering them to her. She nuzzled each one right up under her. I checked on them every 3 hours all night last night. They were all cozy and sleeping. God is good. From the smallest life to the biggest life, he is so good to us all, and I'm thankful.
In the photo, these chicks were so chill and relaxed. In the brooder, which I keep in a spare bedroom, they were noisy and always roaming around..
I know they love having a momma to protect them.
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This may be comical or this may be heartbreaking, it has been both for me.
I just had the most horrifying incubator hatching (in my experience).
I have 2 ThermoPro hygrometers and a mercury thermometer that I use in my incubator. My incubator is a simple HovaBator. This has worked like a charm many times. I'm no pro at incubation, I don't do it all the time, just when my friends and family want some of my chickens offspring. I don't even sell the chicks.
Anyway, my first incubation was a great success, all that followed were as to be expected. A few losses, nothing super traumatic.
This time around, may be my last time, forever.
In my incubator I placed 30 eggs.
10 - Polish
10 - Silkie/Satin cross
15 - Black Silkie
Both of my hygrometers were inaccurate. Yes, we did calibrate them. Wet bulb and something my husband read about to use as a comparison also.
We don't know what happened but my humidity was way too low, the whole 18 days and at lockdown also, apparently. (Had NO idea).
So, time to watch the hatching begin, right - WRONG!
Lots of chirping, wiggling, tiny little pips and nothing more for hours and hours.
Finally, I opened the top and it just didn't feel right..
I don't know what it was.. just something different this time.
I picked up an egg, heard a chick chirping faintly..
I scratched my fingernail across the egg. My heart sank and skipped 3 beats, did some somersaults and barely found rhythm for a long few seconds...
I immediately knew something was bad wrong.
I took my fingernail and chipped away some of the tiny pieces of shell at the pip.
It was dry, arid, almost how feeling and by this time so was I.
I didn't have time to call my husband in the room where the incubator was. I just started to carefully, not so slowly, pull away the shell. What I saw stunned me for a few seconds. No, I did not think one second about taking photos. All I could think about was this one little chick in this shell.the membrane was NOT broken.
At this point, I had never heard of "shrink wrapped" or "sticky" chick event..
Well, I managed to get it out. No bleeding, because there was no blood left in the veins. No yolk to absorb, there was no yolk sac. It had already been absorbed.
Confused by this, I run to my trusted BYC app. OMG..
Panic mode sets in.
MaMa Bear mode takes over..
I did see 3 eggs that had bigger pips, could see the beaks, could see them barely moving, barely chirping.
No time to waste. I started picking away at these eggs first. It seemed like forever. I finally got 4 chicks removed from their potential tomb with no bleeding. Thank God, I had some Coconit oil and Qtips in the house.
After I felt safe to relax, I opened the incubator back up and looked at most all the eggs.
All of them that I picked up had the small tiny pips and no hole to the beaks.
I did some hard praying, got my nerve up and I just opened every egg. I safely removed 28 chicks, 2 of which, I did break a vein and yes, sadly, those 2 chicks died. One of those 2 chicks looked like it would have perished after it hatched, if it could have hatched... Now, looking back, the 2 eggs with veins, I guess, were not dried up. But still, I didn't know. I felt terrible and I cried, alot.
I stayed up all night with these eggs and chicks. Next day, there were a few that died along the way.. Can't say if it was because of me or not. They may have never hatched without my help. They may have hatched and died anyway, who knows. All I know is I did what I thought was best for my whole 30 chicks.
Today, which is complete, full day #2, after the horrific opening night..
I have a total of 23, seem to be thriving chicks. One has splayed legs and I have hobbled it, I don't know if it will survive or not, it's not trying to move around much.
Two more have one splayed leg and looks like they may fix it themselves. They are keeping up with the rest of them pretty well.
All of these chicks look *to me* like they are much smaller than any chicks I have ever incubated. Maybe I'm just jaded over this whole situation, I don't know....
I still am not positive if this was "shrink wrap" or "sticky".
It don't really matter at this point. I truly feel I will never incubate eggs again - ever.
This broke my heart in so many ways. All because of my error and relying on hygrometers to give me assurance that everything's alright inside the incubator.
I may lose a few more chicks and if I do, I will cry some more.
I swear, on my soul, I did everything I knew possible that I could do to save every one of these chicks.
It's a miracle that ANY of these chicks survived. I'm thankful they did.
That's all.
Yall be nice to me in the comments. This 51 year old woman has had a rough weekend.
You have done an amazing job. 😇
 

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