Two days ago I saw my little cochin rooster in one of the nest boxes wiggling all around and wondered what the heck he was doing in there! After he got out the straw was arranged into a comfy little nest. This evening I noticed the nest below it was the same. I sneaked out about 30 min ago to try and catch one of them in that first fixed nest but none of the girls was in any of the six nest boxes. Yes, I am in this chicken thing hook, line and sinker. I have been since the day I went to the farm store to pick out each of my day old girls. Four weeks later when the neighbor dog got in and killed all but 4 of my 22 babies I cried my heart out and then my 2 granddaughters, daughter and I went back to town and picked out as close to the same #'s and breeds as we'd lost. Yah, I'm into this and loving it. When I get that first egg I'll do my happy dance and tell everyone come in contact with all about it. Poor souls who cross my path that day!! LOL
Caring for my little flock is not only enjoyable but theraputic. Makes sticking closer to home with the high fuel prices a lot easier too.