Unfortunately my broody story only has a semi happy ending.
So, day 21 was tomorrow-ish. Husband went out to the coop today to check on them, I was at the hospital on call. He found my hen with a bloodied comb, 2 living chicks and three dead ones. Poor spot was extremely upset. So I was able to get my physician on call with me to cover, for two hours so I could run home and take care business. I left her and her two living babies In the coop, blocked off the door and also put the 11 young ones 11 day olds in there with her. So she has a family of 13, but mixed ages. I took the mean ones, to a different coop where they are figuring out if they can get along with others. I put antibiotic ointment on spots head and on the chick that had been pecked a little.
So, day 21 was tomorrow-ish. Husband went out to the coop today to check on them, I was at the hospital on call. He found my hen with a bloodied comb, 2 living chicks and three dead ones. Poor spot was extremely upset. So I was able to get my physician on call with me to cover, for two hours so I could run home and take care business. I left her and her two living babies In the coop, blocked off the door and also put the 11 young ones 11 day olds in there with her. So she has a family of 13, but mixed ages. I took the mean ones, to a different coop where they are figuring out if they can get along with others. I put antibiotic ointment on spots head and on the chick that had been pecked a little.