So I have decided chicken tots are like toddlers. Just went out to see if the babies roosted. Edie was roosted on big girl roost with Sophie next to her. Sophie was only one who found her way in on her own. Stella was wandering in the yard (thank goodness I didn't bring dogs out with me) honking like a goose. After a brief chase I cornered her in the front garden and put her in the coop on roost I put them on last night. Of course Edie got down and got up with Stella. Sophie got dow and went on the nesting boxes and then flew & landed on the big girls........so i grabbed her and put her over next to Stella. George was in the run and after another brief chase he went in the coop. Next to Sophie, the problem? They weren't roosted in the right order so Sophie and Stella were trying to crawl over each other. I finally got them in the correct order & they settled down.
Reminds me of my son when he was little everything had to be in order for him to go to sleep. Ugh!
And I moved the one hawk tent that I had next to the metal fence. I believe that's how Stella and Edie got out.
It's like a chicken soap opera......I really need to start a chicken journal
Reminds me of my son when he was little everything had to be in order for him to go to sleep. Ugh!
And I moved the one hawk tent that I had next to the metal fence. I believe that's how Stella and Edie got out.
It's like a chicken soap opera......I really need to start a chicken journal
