I was watching the antics of my flock members in the snow when I heard the unmistakable sounds of newly hatched chicks from within the coop. Four little darling mix chicks under banty Grace in her bucket-on-the-wall nest box.
I was so excited I slipped and fell on my butt on the way to the coop. The melt has been going for hours, so I slid right into a mucky, icy puddle. I may be tender when my butt thaws.
New chicks! I know Grace has been broody for weeks, but...... I didn't expect chicks for another week, when the two silkie/BCM cross pullets hatch out the eggs I let them sit on together in the grow out coop. Then there are the eggs I put under my broody house silkie this past Friday...
It's not Spring, dagnabit!
baby chicks!