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For the little bit I know about chicks I reccommend keeping them separate from the older birds until they at least have feathers. My broody was not able to protect them. She is too low in the pecking order. And Roger threw her chick to the wolves. So I don't think mine would have made it without being separated. My reason for building the "broody pen". Will be simple next time to separate themI Hope Olive is okay...it amazes me how they can just become such bullies when they see any weakness. I got really angry when I saw that happen with my own girls. Normally all is fine though. I let my girls out today while being outside and they had me laughing as the sky just suddenly opened up and it rained. I went to go put them away and had to hunt them down. All 8 of them dry as could be tucked underneath the protection of a tree. I on the other hand was dripping wet from head to toe. My husband and I had to show them back to the coop and they all ran in very quickly. My broody is still getting off the nest once a day....we are tempted to give her the chicks tomorrow...suggestions? He started to build them their own box or something today and I just keep going back and forth. They can't go in the townhouse because I am afraid they wont be able to navigate the three floors without getting hurt and then I don't want them to be cramped in just one floor of it and then...I just keep going back and forth...if I put them in the big coop and section off one of the runs for them it might work if I move broody but the whole point in letting her have them was to get the new chicks with the older flock of four, not with the younger flock of eight. Of course I could always keep them inside too until the shed is done...
For tonight they are my little snuggle babies. I am really shocked and surprised at how different they are from the shipped chicks I received. They came out of the incubator ready to go...just full of energy and vigor. My shipped chicks just took like four or five days of 'settling' before showing this much energy. The little black one already climbs on top of the brooder and sits up there chirping for my husband. The little yellow one already has little feathers. It just seems so fast.