That's what we call a crash pile.I hadn't had chickens for about 18 years, then started up again. I had never hatched or brooded them inside either. My first hatch of 5 Black Copper Marans were about a week old. I hadn't left the house since they had hatched, but had to go to town that day. Walked into the brooder room when I returned, and there were all 5, laying on their sides, one foot up in the air, and wings stretched out!Evidently, I let out a rather loud, "OMG"!! and scared the daylights out of them all! They all jumped to their feet, with eyes the size of pie pans! I now recognize the schnoozing posture...![]()
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