TropicalChickies
Crowing
Wow. Reading this makes me realize how fortunate I've been. I've introduced new pullets (just two or three at a time) into my flock twice in the past year and had very little friction. I didn't even bother with the separate but visible part. I just would let the new pullets go to the coop first and get settled in. Then I'd keep my others busy until it was nearly dark before letting them in. Because the light was falling, they didn't even see or ignored the new ones, and in the morning, no big deal. The new ones would generally stay very close to the coop area the first two days, then slowly integrate themselves, getting a little closer to the general "hang out" area each day.I had a couple that just would not accept new pullets. I finally had to move them to the crock pot! I give my tribe the best life I can and the only thing I insist on is no murder.I couldn’t believe it! They screamed at the top of their lungs for a week! Then when I started to let them out to forage together they hid around corners and jumped on the young ones, viciously pecking and pulling feathers out. I had them separate but visible to each other for weeks, they had me fooled because they would stand next to the fence calmly, the young ones would approach and get a peck through the wire but not bad. Let them together and the war was on!
Up until that point they were lots of fun, talkative and people friendly. I have 5 laying hybrids and one brown leghorn now, one of the hybrids bites me at every opportunity so I wonder how that group will go.They sure are spunky! Sorry for going yada yada on your comment!
I attribute my luck with integrating new members to my senior hen Cleo. She's my rock. Totally bombproof, this hen. She has this nonchalant authority about her, total confidence, like she knows that she's the boss, so no need to bully. She gives a little peck here and there to put everyone in their place, but that's it. She tolerates everyone, but takes no shit. And I guess she sets the tone for everyone else to follow. I doubt I would have had it so good without her.
Cleo, the naked neck on the left, keeping everyone in line.
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