A sad day today. Went to check on the chicks and the youngest one perished during the night. I don't know weather to be sad or angry. We were keeping them in the house in their chicken cage that was set up so there would be easy clean up that would make no mess and my mother in law was screaming to my husband that they were making the house smell and so he moved them into the outside coop but we kept them in their cage still as they are still too small for the chicken wire, we had their heat lamp and a thin sheet around the cage, but I was unhappy with the set up because I knew the youngest one was still too little and I told my husband over and over that it was going to kill the little one and he never listened. My husband and his family were raised that no matter how young a livestock animal is that it is supposed to be outside. They wouldn't even let me protest in any way shape or form, when I had said to my husband, "I told you this would happen!" My mother in law jumped down my throat about how they are outside animals.
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