Aaah! I have my six new chicks home safe and sound. It was frustrating yesterday as I was tracking my chicks from the hatchery to the post office just three hours drive away to find out they wouldn't be coming any closer to me for another 24 long hours.
I tried to phone that post office that was holding them, but couldn't get anyone to answer the stupid phone. So I was forced to sit tight until I could get them from the delivery truck early this morning down in town.
I immediately popped all six of the teensy wiggly things into my shirt front, and they quieted down immediately. Then I got to a friend's house to plug in my heating pad and hers, too for good measure. So under the pad they went, and one by one, we did the drinking electrolytes routine.
Then I put them in a tote, unplugged both heating pads, and laid them loosely over the chicks with a small square of space blanket over the two pads, and we left for our thirty minute drive home.
So the six are now in a tote on the kitchen table with water and a little dry kibble sprinkled on a puppy pad, with the heating pad scrunched in a little mountain with them alternately hanging out under the pad and coming out to check out the world in which they now find themselves.
I'll watch them closely over the next 24 hours and then they will move outside to their quarters in the grow-out pen. Pics to come.
This heating pad thing is so natural and handy, why didn't anyone think of it long before this?