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Last night Ramblin Rose went back to the brambles. Actually she pulled up into a corner of the chicken yard, again not able to get the chicks up the ramp into one of the old side hutches, even with the baby ramp. Sadly it was pretty exposed. I didn't like that at all as we have coons, possums, rats, cats. I much preferred her in her little alcove under the raised side coop that had fencing 3/4 around with a tub and board in front if she couldn't make it into the coop (and I'd actually close some gates). But no.
She of course wouldn't budge and of course wouldn't let me come close to pick her up...which would have sent the chicks in four different directions (been there, done that). I considered getting the net, but little babes can scurry out from under it too easily and it usually turns out a disaster with babes.
So, here I am a grown (uhm, mature) woman playing Ooga Booga bad man to shoo her out of her open corner. (Cue laughter). It worked like a charm. She went back to some brambles, though not the alcove, and weathered the night there much more protected. (Yes, I would definitely prefer her in my lovely new coop and hardware cloth run...or even the old, tumble down connected coops, with shabby run, but remember my mommas are not playing by the rules this year).
Despite my worry about her safety (and even a troubled dream with vipers chasing the chicks...LOL...I never remember my dreams, we don't have vipers in Oregon!) Ramblin Rose survived the night just fine and was out in the run with her 4 bramble babes. (See photo below).
Miss Bar (who I now remember is 1/4 Marans, 1/4 Cream Legbar and 1/2 Barnevelder) managed to get all 5 chicks in tow this morning, emerging safely from that tumbled down side coop (somehow the broody hens love that old coop...we keep threatening to tear it down, gonna' get 'round to it, then voila, another broody has taken up residence, the rickety old run fence has holes and spots to climb under, and the hens know it). Photo below.
BTW I envy you ladies with your lovely, clear, well centered, close up photos of your broody hens and babes. My rough and tumble gals are experts at camouflage and hiding the moment they hear a sound approaching...which is what I wanted...a sustainable flock. You'll note I've selectively bred colors that match the bark dust...much better to hide from our plentiful hawks, even with the hawk netting up.)
So here are my best shots at it
LofMc
Ramblin Rose with 2 under her and 2 chicks investigating the bark
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And Miss Bar with her 2 week olds finally in tow
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