I'm sorry for everyone's losses. Chickens find novel ways to commit suicide. ... and everything likes to eat chicken.
I need everyone's chickens to remain healthy & safe so I can continue to see pictures, as I no longer have any of my own.
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I'm sorry for everyone's losses. Chickens find novel ways to commit suicide. ... and everything likes to eat chicken.
That's terribly sad Perris.I really like his music for taking my mind off something and just drifting with his melodies. He's playing live in Cardiff next month, but the venue's acoustics are too poor for the subtlety and delicacy of his work, so I'll be giving it a miss.
The miserable week continues; Norton died today, through my carelessness. There's a large plastic trug in the garden which had a couple of inches of rainwater in it. It's about 6" deep and well within their ability to jump in and out, and though most of his/her body would have been above the water level, I assume Norton got too wet and cold before s/he could get out again; s/he had very little feathering as yet (was 2 weeks old on Tuesday) and the down was sopping wet. It must have happened between 4 and 5 because s/he was fine around 4 and dead by 5. I hope it wasn't too traumatic for Paprika and the other chicks, because I imagine they were all standing around cheeping to encourage him/her out until it went quiet. They had all moved on elsewhere when I noticed that 1 was missing and went looking. But Llandeilo was cheeping unusually loudly at tea.I should have kept a better eye on the trug and emptied it. It's a reminder that complacency and carelessness kills.
Not yet. Yup, terrible timing. Two more birthdays next week I'm not going to be attending.have you got an appointment to view yet? The timing's awful with your covid bout.
Congratulations Shadrach for this excellent thread and how you managed to find an great audience in almost 2 years time.
Ooh Perris, not again. Im really sorry for you,don’t blame yourself for not being thoughtful all the time.
I have some sad news too. Abby disappeared today around midday. She didn’t turn up again later or at roosting time.
Of course I blame myself for loosing both pullets now. It’s just too dangerous for young pullets in my garden nowadays.
A dustbathing hen is a content and comfortable hen. Nice material
Tax!No it doesn't mean you don't have to pay taxes any more.![]()
I really like his music for taking my mind off something and just drifting with his melodies. He's playing live in Cardiff next month, but the venue's acoustics are too poor for the subtlety and delicacy of his work, so I'll be giving it a miss.
The miserable week continues; Norton died today, through my carelessness. There's a large plastic trug in the garden which had a couple of inches of rainwater in it. It's about 6" deep and well within their ability to jump in and out, and though most of his/her body would have been above the water level, I assume Norton got too wet and cold before s/he could get out again; s/he had very little feathering as yet (was 2 weeks old on Tuesday) and the down was sopping wet. It must have happened between 4 and 5 because s/he was fine around 4 and dead by 5. I hope it wasn't too traumatic for Paprika and the other chicks, because I imagine they were all standing around cheeping to encourage him/her out until it went quiet. They had all moved on elsewhere when I noticed that 1 was missing and went looking. But Llandeilo was cheeping unusually loudly at tea.I should have kept a better eye on the trug and emptied it. It's a reminder that complacency and carelessness kills.
I have some sad news too. Abby disappeared today around midday. She didn’t turn up again later or at roosting time.
Of course I blame myself for loosing both pullets now. It’s just too dangerous for young pullets in my garden nowadays.