Xouie
Crowing
One point: I'm a quail person... Just quail... Had ducks, geese, chickens, peafowl, even pheasants at one point in history. But for a few years now we're strictly quail when we raise birds. Yet somehow, after just a few weeks of cooing over pictures of fluffy chick butts here on BYC, there are now 26 Swedish flower eggs in the incubators. I don't know how. I disavow any involvement in driving an hour to a farm to pick them up, my son cradling the precious cargo all the way back and talking to them about how great their new home will be, etc.
We're already 16 days into the incubation period. I have all these questions and ideas. I can't stop researching answers and looking at others' hatch results posts. How can I be so excited about this?!?!?
The thing I've really been wondering is -- is it normal to be this excited over a new hatch (a breed we haven't had before), or is this some kind of translation of cabin fever? I'm not sure who's more anxious, me or my kiddo! The anticipation feels like waiting for a big birthday party or something.
We're already 16 days into the incubation period. I have all these questions and ideas. I can't stop researching answers and looking at others' hatch results posts. How can I be so excited about this?!?!?
The thing I've really been wondering is -- is it normal to be this excited over a new hatch (a breed we haven't had before), or is this some kind of translation of cabin fever? I'm not sure who's more anxious, me or my kiddo! The anticipation feels like waiting for a big birthday party or something.