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More chickens are home with me, now. Not all, but more. Much harder when there aren't two other people assisting with the process; there really needs to be a box handler to open and close the flaps when adding more than one bird to a box.
Licorice came to me and I took advantage of her trust to shove her into a cat carrier. When I could, during the drive, I put my fingers through the front grate to scratch her under the chin or rub her ears. This did not stop the unhappy noises she made, but she pushed her head into my fingers for some awkward lovin'.
Unfortunately, I started to gather chickens too soon, before dark, and before they were in that sleepy roosting phase. They were up on roosts, but not somnambulant. My taking them and stuffing them into boxes did not contribute to anybody settling down, either. Chickens ran everywhere.
I didn't even fill all the empty boxes. Got too sweaty, dirtier, and exasperated. And the ducks laughed at me. Ha! Their turn will come!
Licorice came to me and I took advantage of her trust to shove her into a cat carrier. When I could, during the drive, I put my fingers through the front grate to scratch her under the chin or rub her ears. This did not stop the unhappy noises she made, but she pushed her head into my fingers for some awkward lovin'.
Unfortunately, I started to gather chickens too soon, before dark, and before they were in that sleepy roosting phase. They were up on roosts, but not somnambulant. My taking them and stuffing them into boxes did not contribute to anybody settling down, either. Chickens ran everywhere.
I didn't even fill all the empty boxes. Got too sweaty, dirtier, and exasperated. And the ducks laughed at me. Ha! Their turn will come!
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