Yesterday was interesting. Busy making chili for Toggenburg's Fun Day on Saturday, and had to get ready for skiing, so hurried to the pen to put the girls away. Three RIR and one BR hopped right in for a treat. One red girl and Stewpot the nonconformist BR were still out. When I grabbed Stewie I could see that she had blood on her comb. Uh oh. So I decided that she needed a vacation from the bullies, and they from her different ways. Picture me all decked out to ski with Stewie under my arm trying to unfold and set up a giant dog crate in the basement. It was kind of like Lucille Ball, but I finally got her set up, rounded up the other red girl and got to the mt. At dinner time I called home to tell DH that there was a girl in the basement. He is the sweetest man, he was actually concerned for Stewie and only a little concerned about how long she would be vacationing with us.
Today with more time I noticed another bigger scab, so put antibiotic ointment on her comb. I had been impressed about how quiet she had been, but when I was doing some work near her she started making some soft sounds, and when Bella our Newfoundland came in to spend time, her quiet vocalizations increased in frequency. Bella lay down next to the crate and stayed there for a while even after I came upstairs. Stewie continued to make some soft sounds while alone until I turned out the light.
Can anyone interpret or guide me in chicken knowledge? I have read about blue stuff to put on them to minimize more pecking, would the feed store have that? Or Tractor Supply...I figure to reintegrate her with the rest while they are outside.
Bella and she were cute.
Susan