Shabana,
I too have had injured chicks and chickens that have had to be isolated from the main flock for some time and they too have become dependent upon being fed individually... over time they will adjust but as has already been said...take it slowly. All of mine have had to learn that they are at the bottom of the pecking order and it is so very hard during the cold months as with frozen ground it is difficult for them to forage for bugs, worms etc. Keep your eye on her and she will adjust to her new environment with your help. Feel her crop at night and that will confirm whether or not she is getting a decent amount of feed, if not, you can give her more feed to supplement her during her transition to living with the main flock.
Ah, your conversation of "Bonfire Night" or Guy Fawkes reminds me so much of my childhood... apple bobbing, apples on strings, hot soup, hot dogs, the smell of the fireworks and bonfire... and of my beloved Father having to tell my Mother that he burned her lavender bushes as the bonfire toppled over onto them!
Penny for the Guy........
Hope limpy hen adjusts very soon!
I too have had injured chicks and chickens that have had to be isolated from the main flock for some time and they too have become dependent upon being fed individually... over time they will adjust but as has already been said...take it slowly. All of mine have had to learn that they are at the bottom of the pecking order and it is so very hard during the cold months as with frozen ground it is difficult for them to forage for bugs, worms etc. Keep your eye on her and she will adjust to her new environment with your help. Feel her crop at night and that will confirm whether or not she is getting a decent amount of feed, if not, you can give her more feed to supplement her during her transition to living with the main flock.
Ah, your conversation of "Bonfire Night" or Guy Fawkes reminds me so much of my childhood... apple bobbing, apples on strings, hot soup, hot dogs, the smell of the fireworks and bonfire... and of my beloved Father having to tell my Mother that he burned her lavender bushes as the bonfire toppled over onto them!
Penny for the Guy........
Hope limpy hen adjusts very soon!