Oh. I have a story to tell. I meant to post this sooner.
So, Thursday I put off working on the coop o build a temporary run that the nankins can play in and get fresh air/grass while I'm working and present to supervise. Well I have 32 of the little ones, sadly I had to separate them into two groups back a few weeks ago for pecking issues. I think I posted about that in a mild panic, well I make sure that the two brooders stay close together so that they can see and hear each other, and I have to keep them all in the same pen for about 30 minutes at a time when I clean the brooder boxes, every 3rd day. I have NEVER had a "Pecking order" problem with them because they all "know" each other. I didn't anticipate one with the run. So, Friday morning I let them out into their new play-toy while i washed the car, and intended to take them down to the coop with me while I worked on it.... I was WRONG! I spent the entire day mediating fights between young cockrels and even the pullets! I ended up with 4 birds in isolation because some pinfeathers in their tails got broken and had started to bleed. I ended up crawling into the run WITH them to remind everybody that there was only ONE alpha roo on this property and he keeps a stick within reach.
On a positive note, once I was sitting down in the run with them (in the poop and all
), they immediatly stopped their fighting and were far mor interested in ME. it took all of about 5 minutes for them to associate "The Hand" with the rest of me, and then they were up on my hands and knees and across my lap trying to figure out where I'd hid the treats. THAT was really awesome, getting to interact with them in a setting where their first raction wasn't "It's coming from above! Quick, crowd into the far corner! Oh, wait, it's just the food bowl again. ATTACK!"