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Sorry I have not written here for a few days. I have been on essential Grandpa duties.
My daughter and her husband both had to work and their baby sitter was on vacation, so diaper duty fell to me. It was great!
Anyways about the CX's, I received a call from my Mother yesterday morning. ( just so this make sense to everyone) We own what is left of the farm I grew up on. We have a measly 13 acres left. It is the homestead and a few acres of pasture. There are 2 homes on the property, My wife and I live in the old house (the one I grew up in) and remodeling it. My Mother lives in the newer home, which they built after I left home so my brothers would have a nicer place to live, ( poor me)......
My mother is 84, but very spry. One of the reasons we moved here was to allow her to continue to live in her home. When I was gone she was "taking care" of my chickens along with my wife.
Anyways back to the call, It goes like this:
Mom: One 0f your little chicks died.
Me: Which ones?
Mom: the white butcher ones in that cage thing you built
Me: Oh, how?
Mom: I have no idea
Me: Did you look at it?
Mom: yes,
Me: Did it have a pasty butt, dried poop on the butt hole? Was the belly full of water? Did you see any wounds?
Mom: Pasty butt? No, its butt was yellow fuzz.
Me: Where is the dead chick now?
Mom: in the garbage truck.
Me: And you have no Idea why it died?
Mom: Not really, it was perfectly healthy and died.but it might have been the one I hit with the net yesterday.
Me: WHAT????
Mom: Yea, I hit one with the net when it dug out of the pen.
Me: How did it dig out of the pen?
Mom: well, they use their feet and scratch and they scratched a hole under the cage thingy.
Me: I understand they can scratch, I always put a board in the areas they are scratching near the edge of the cage.
Mom: Well, I put a 2x4 over the hole now.
Me: Ok. But I need to know why did you hit the chick with the net.
Mom: well I was trying to catch it, and it was running real fast And I could not catch it.
Me: A 3 week old chick can out run you?
Mom: NO, but it was running around the cage and would change directions every time I did. But I saw your net and grabbed it to catch the chick. When I reached for it I hit it instead.
Me: was it hurt?
Mom: I don't think so, but I never looked, I just threw it back in the cage.
Me: thanks Mom, sorry my chick caused you so much trouble....
And that is the official reason I am down to 24 chicks...............
I was hoping to get them out of the tractor today but the weather here is not good for a first day out.
If it gets better this afternoon I may give it a shot.
My daughter and her husband both had to work and their baby sitter was on vacation, so diaper duty fell to me. It was great!
Anyways about the CX's, I received a call from my Mother yesterday morning. ( just so this make sense to everyone) We own what is left of the farm I grew up on. We have a measly 13 acres left. It is the homestead and a few acres of pasture. There are 2 homes on the property, My wife and I live in the old house (the one I grew up in) and remodeling it. My Mother lives in the newer home, which they built after I left home so my brothers would have a nicer place to live, ( poor me)......
My mother is 84, but very spry. One of the reasons we moved here was to allow her to continue to live in her home. When I was gone she was "taking care" of my chickens along with my wife.
Anyways back to the call, It goes like this:
Mom: One 0f your little chicks died.
Me: Which ones?
Mom: the white butcher ones in that cage thing you built
Me: Oh, how?
Mom: I have no idea
Me: Did you look at it?
Mom: yes,
Me: Did it have a pasty butt, dried poop on the butt hole? Was the belly full of water? Did you see any wounds?
Mom: Pasty butt? No, its butt was yellow fuzz.
Me: Where is the dead chick now?
Mom: in the garbage truck.
Me: And you have no Idea why it died?
Mom: Not really, it was perfectly healthy and died.but it might have been the one I hit with the net yesterday.
Me: WHAT????
Mom: Yea, I hit one with the net when it dug out of the pen.
Me: How did it dig out of the pen?
Mom: well, they use their feet and scratch and they scratched a hole under the cage thingy.
Me: I understand they can scratch, I always put a board in the areas they are scratching near the edge of the cage.
Mom: Well, I put a 2x4 over the hole now.
Me: Ok. But I need to know why did you hit the chick with the net.
Mom: well I was trying to catch it, and it was running real fast And I could not catch it.
Me: A 3 week old chick can out run you?
Mom: NO, but it was running around the cage and would change directions every time I did. But I saw your net and grabbed it to catch the chick. When I reached for it I hit it instead.
Me: was it hurt?
Mom: I don't think so, but I never looked, I just threw it back in the cage.
Me: thanks Mom, sorry my chick caused you so much trouble....
And that is the official reason I am down to 24 chicks...............
I was hoping to get them out of the tractor today but the weather here is not good for a first day out.
If it gets better this afternoon I may give it a shot.
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