Heres just a couple
I have 15 so far, 3 with one hen, 2 with another, and ten in the house in a brooder, one trying
to hatch, and fixin' to pack the incubator full again!
This guy here was my baby. The hen quit setting after she got some chicks, I opened the remaining eggs,
and found this sweet heart and his siblings were still alive, so I shoved them in the 'bator and hoped for
the best. After 24 hours, they were slowly dying, so I helped him out, his siblings died, and he was the
only one he survived. His legs were splayed, so I put a splint on him and let him dry off. We were all sertain
he was going to die when we watched him make his way around the brooder, not being able to stand. I hand
fed him all week offering water and boiled egg yolk every 30 minutes to an hour. The last two days he was
eating like a pig, by himself, and drinking on his own. He could stand, and was trying to walk. I took a nap
that day, and woke up to my poor little chick, not alive. Somone let the dog in the room, and I guess you know
what happened. His neck looked broken, and he was just totally messed up. I swear I don't belive I've ever
loved a chicken so much, just by that ONE week. I cried my eyes out, but ofcoarse, everything happens for
a reason... here he is about 7-8 hours after being out of the shell -
here he is in the brooder next to the other 10 chicks. He had 'company' by them being beside him.
After a few days I started giving him play dates with the most gentle
chicks I had, and they tought him how to eat starter feed.
I guess he lived a fairly happy week, but I still cry when I think of how scared my baby must have been
when the dog come in, and I wasn't there..
-Becca