I just completely cleaned my coop out. Put in fresh pine shavings- orchard grass hay for nest material- and put five eggs back in for the broody boohoos- who were outside the coop throwing tantrums while I cleaned the coop.
I completely tore up and destroyed the nest that the other broody had under the rabbit hutch- in an attempt to get her to move INTO the coop. I put her in there, she flipped out and ran back out. Did that twice to her.
Right now, the broodies are taking dirt baths...and chattering like, "Wow when did the sun get here...and dirt..and look! FOOD..." havent been outside checking out the world in three months..this is cool"
As for me- I have never had such a hard time cleaning out the coop before...coughing, hacking, thought I was suffocating. I guess that is a good sign that I waited too long to completely clean it. Having only two active chickens and the other three broody, well- I havent done it in months. The dust did me in.
I had my grandson Friday until this morning. he enjoyed feeding the geese with me- but what rotten geese they are. They were hell-bent on grabbing him, and even tried going around me to get him...and under his umbrella..
I threatened them with a stew pot.
I completely tore up and destroyed the nest that the other broody had under the rabbit hutch- in an attempt to get her to move INTO the coop. I put her in there, she flipped out and ran back out. Did that twice to her.
Right now, the broodies are taking dirt baths...and chattering like, "Wow when did the sun get here...and dirt..and look! FOOD..." havent been outside checking out the world in three months..this is cool"
As for me- I have never had such a hard time cleaning out the coop before...coughing, hacking, thought I was suffocating. I guess that is a good sign that I waited too long to completely clean it. Having only two active chickens and the other three broody, well- I havent done it in months. The dust did me in.
I had my grandson Friday until this morning. he enjoyed feeding the geese with me- but what rotten geese they are. They were hell-bent on grabbing him, and even tried going around me to get him...and under his umbrella..
I threatened them with a stew pot.