Surviving Minnesota!

Minnie: she was so bummed about losing that bird. Pretty upset. Mystified what could have happened. She truly enjoyed her and her leadership of the others was something that made her endearing. It is sad.
 
Minnie: she was so bummed about losing that bird. Pretty upset. Mystified what could have happened. She truly enjoyed her and her leadership of the others was something that made her endearing. It is sad.

I could tell. Funny she was a ring leader though being the smallest one of the four. It probably is hardest because there is nothing left to know for certain. I have some really cute sisters of hers, so I am sure she will enjoy one of those as much. It is very sad though.
 
I've noticed some of my chicks sneezing and shaking their heads, when they do some liquid sprays out of their nose, there is no crusty stuff. I've looked it up on other threads, some say it's a cold and they will get over it some say it's a respiratory infection. They are all acting normal otherwise. Should I do anything? Any home remedies I could use?
 
Good news. Daisy, my sisters white bantam turned up. Alive! Just as she was driving in with Viola a replacement from Minnie! Lol. Figures.

Sad news. My big beautiful orange rooster. My NH. Roger. Found dead this morning below the roost. I think the cough and sneeze was that chronic air sac disease. He was a gorgeous boy that took such fine care of his girls. I will miss him greatly. Oh my Big tootsie....
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So sorry about Roger. I know he was your buddy. That sucks. :hugs

Think your sister can get Daisy to fess up about where she spent the night? :D
 
Sorry to read about the rooster BC. We all have our favorites and hate to lose them.
Ralphie, it has finally happened. I have two hens which have gone broody. One is a PC and the other a Chantecler X.
Intermittent thunderstorms with strong wind, rain and hail. Not a good day for a pigeon race.
 
Thank you all for the condolensces on Roger. His hens are all over the place today. Nobody comes running out of the woods when I call them. I did find that a fork on a plate scraping did bring them chugging along though. I guess this old hen is even lost without her boyfriend. Mr. Triangle. Big Tootsie. Roger. Rest well on greener pastures my boy. 4 years of great stories from this bird. There was always a Roger story...everyday.





















 

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