While my sister was in town, we went to Bomgaars, ostensibly for her to look at the clearanced garden art. I joked with the poultry lady, Jody, about having sold all her "assorted rare breed" pullet chicks and having nothing left but meat birds -- which I have NO interest in buying.
HOWEVER, it seems there was one little rare breed left; she was smaller than the meat birds and spent her days hiding under feeders and waterers. One scared little girl. BUT, I promised myself I would not buy any more chickens this year.
And, I didn't. Jody said if I would take the little one, she would let me have her for free. Well, what was I supposed to do?
I have never tried to raise one chick alone, and although Jody said this girl was pretty hard to catch, she has spent much of the afternoon wrapped up in a towel nest on my lap. I have set up a cardboard box brooder with a water dish, feeder of chick starter, her towel, some sawdust on the floor and a mirror to keep her company.
Here's my question: How am I going to sleep while I hold her in my lap tonight? lol
Jody said the only stipulation is that I have to tell her what breed our mystery chick is. And, furthermore, after making me this "deal," she turned to my sister and said, "We know she has a problem."
HOWEVER, it seems there was one little rare breed left; she was smaller than the meat birds and spent her days hiding under feeders and waterers. One scared little girl. BUT, I promised myself I would not buy any more chickens this year.
And, I didn't. Jody said if I would take the little one, she would let me have her for free. Well, what was I supposed to do?
I have never tried to raise one chick alone, and although Jody said this girl was pretty hard to catch, she has spent much of the afternoon wrapped up in a towel nest on my lap. I have set up a cardboard box brooder with a water dish, feeder of chick starter, her towel, some sawdust on the floor and a mirror to keep her company.
Here's my question: How am I going to sleep while I hold her in my lap tonight? lol
Jody said the only stipulation is that I have to tell her what breed our mystery chick is. And, furthermore, after making me this "deal," she turned to my sister and said, "We know she has a problem."