First and foremost - Happy Bday to Sam and PBM... and anyone else I missed. It sounds like 21 did or will soon have one.
It was a very complex dream and kept evolving.
I was with my friend who is a vet- I suppose I dreamt of her because I’ve been reminding myself to call her to follow up on something. She lives a few states away.
She had a few chickens a long time ago as a homeschool project but regrets that they never really “did it right”. She said they learn practically nothing about chickens in school. So being “a vet” didn’t give her any advantage as far as raising them was concerned.
No predator protection really, and a tractor store coop.
They were gone within a year. She feels so guilty now.
She always says if they didn’t travel she’d be tempted to start over.
She’s living vicariously through my chicken journey.
In my dreamlife, I apparently know ALL ABOUT chicken breeds, which I CERTAINLY DO NOT in my waking life, and as I was pulling these little balls-o-fluff out of the gift boxes I was holding them up and saying
“Oh here! You need one of these! It’s a suchandsuch , and oh! You need two of these adorable little whatchamacallits and how about a pair of these (insert name here) too !”
It was crazy!
And the colors of the chicks were VERY VIVID! The purplish-silver ones were gorgeous!
Then I said “Well, we can’t leave the rest of them here alone, a TRUCK could come along and squash them and besides I don’t see a
.... get this.... SWEATER HEATER...(because that’s how my brain always wants to read it), so I started stooping and gathering up all the little boxes to take home with ME! And I was telling her that if DH said I couldn’t keep them all I’d take them to YOU GUYS!
Oh lord. Wish you could have been there. It was wild.
The the dream evolved and with the whole backseat full of all the little boxes peeping away, we stopped at this beautiful indoor pool facility and taught a class of new mothers how to drown proof their infants!
What the holy taters was THAT ABOUT?!?
Any dream interpreters here?
I think it’s chicken math in my brain trying to break through.
Wow, you're helping everyone! I felt the same way about my first chickening experience. No one died, but in hindsight I realize I was a terrible chicken owner. Oddly, last time I had ZERO problems.. No one got sick or hurt.. or tumors or eaten. But still... I know now I did a terrible job caring for them.
I wish I could have little bantams but they'd get steamrolled and then i'd feel terrible.
I have 2 and the hen doesn't get run over by anyone. She's very good about dodging in to get treats and will not think twice about giving someone a peck if they cause a problem. She has several of the big girls afraid of her.
My quilt is finally home!
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They did a great job on it!
Now to bind it and move on to the next.
It looks amazing!
I don't worry about salmonella, if it was an issue, we would have had it multiple times by now. With all of the salmonella carrying species we have, one would think it would be problematic. Apparently it isn't as prominent as the CDC says, but they put it these alerts anyhow. Think about how many people have salmonella carrying pets, and I'll bet less than 5% ever get it.
I mostly worry about my idiot kids KISING the chickens.. they ROLL AROUND IN THEIR POOP! smh
Salmonella--usually from a sick person or eating an infected under cooked chicken--from a Store or in a restaurant. Not from touching chickens.
It is cases from touching chickens in the hundreds while there are more than a million cases of salmonella a year in the US
I had iguanas when I was a kid and they the same warnings about handling them. I never got sick and I'd hold & groom them all the time.
I don’t think I showed y’all my new pigeon pair. Satinettes.
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They're beautiful! How long do you have to wait til they might have babies?
Might want to bring it down, attic weather is hard on them. They are worth big bucks. Look on Ebay.
I have an aquaintance who buys old sewing machines fairly cheap and fixes them and resells them... She doesn't make a ton off of it, but but she enjoys it and there seems to be a market for it. I have one from the 70's... haven't used it in forever. It's in my parent's basement.
I can't belive i'm worried about a hen that is basically the devil come to lay eggs on earth. But i'm actually worried! It is just a bumble that has done the worst part on its own. Sometimes I doubt my sanity.
IMO it's totally normal. You're responsible for her so it's natural to worry for her safety and health, esp b/c if it gets worse it's more work for you. I cannot tell you how many times I've worried about these stupid things over nothing. I put the side back on the outer area for the 2 amberlinks I have to separate b/c they're feather pickers. The fluffy morons couldn't figure out how to go outside then couldn't figure out how to get back inside. It's not that complicated... I worried all night long that they were outside freezing all night. Stupid dinosaurs.
Mil made it though the surgery just fine, they're keeping her overnight due to her age and weight. She called hubs at work to ask him to bring her bottled water...omg. This is going to be a long couple weeks probably
Wow.. Was that her way of telling him that he needs to come up to the hospital to visit her? I'm certain the hospital has water. Maybe she'll make him stay there w/ her and you'll have the place to yourself. You should call her up and ask her how her butt's doing.
At least you’ve already got a video showing you how to wrap it!

Also hey totally serious. Get yourself a vanity wastebasket for foot soaking. (The chickens, not you) it is literally the perfect “vessel” for the task.
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That's brilliant! I need to check my heathens and was just thinking about how a PITA it'll be to dry them if I have to soak anyone. Last night everyone was preening and just looking at them made me wonder if they had mites. I checked a few and they were fine so it must just been molting and cleaning their feathers.
So they put me in an ambulance and sent me to Lynchburg to get sewed up by a plastic surgeon.
Are you ok? Did they explicitly tell you that you are absolutely not to enter a coop until you're healed?
Happy birthday
@pitbullmomma Hope you see a birthday beaver!
Wow.
Show your hubby the birthday beaver.
Double wow.