Whew, all caught up. Good thing I love to read. Now to make everyone else read, too!
Yesterday I set my 12 turkey eggs, then went to the post office to send a money order to get me some of onagadori's pretty Yokohama eggs. Not sure if they'll be here in time for the Easter hatch, but that's not a problem. Also did some Paypal-ing for frizzle Polish eggs.
Today I ended up missing church because lots of fowl stuff was going on.
1. For starters, we were still an hour behind, having forgotten to change the clocks.
2. My currently indoor silkies tipped their water and it spilled across the entire room. As soon as Mom started mopping, one of them
freaked out and knocked herself silly against the wall. Mom grabbed her and tried to calm her down, and the silkie literally passed out in her hands for a few seconds. I was worried because she has a vaulted skull, but she recovered within a few minutes and has been behaving normally all day.
3. While preparing a portion of the outdoor coop for my week-old chicks, I heard a strange crackling sound. Looked over, and one of my hens was eating an egg and more were rushing over. I ran over, GRABBED the egg (and with it a handful of poopy shavings
), ran in the house, and threw it away. After returning to the scene, I came to the conclusion that the hen didn't break the egg herself, but that one of the *three* hens crammed into the nest box above had "dropped" it over the edge and it landed right in front of her. Hopefully she didn't have enough time to see what it was she was eating.
4. I have discovered that since the rooster went to freezer camp, one of my black star hens has become a bully who terrorizes the others while they are trying to lay by standing over them, braying like a donkey, and pecking/pushing them out of the nests. She does not sit to lay after doing this. She's conditioned them to scream death threats at anyone, chicken or human, who comes within 10ft of them when they're in the nest boxes. I banished her from the coop and run for several hours while the poor girls were sitting. What a difference it made! The coop was silent but for contented cooing sounds.
5. Not particularly "fowl," but it did take a bit of time with site preparation and much cleaning of brooders - I got my chicks moved comfortably to their new outdoor home. My ducklings were moved to the bigger brooder they had occupied, making room in
their old brooder for the
new chicks that have begun hatching this morning. They are the last of my dearly departed (and delicious!) rooster's legacy.