Whine. As a nurse I really get sad when I read about people who live with chronic pain. Being one of the club, I can understand the adversity of taking pain meds but as a nurse, I remember being a student and being taught that the body heals better when it is not stressed by pain and with that thought in mind to take pain medications before pain takes hold as it is easier to control when it is mild than when it is an 8 on the pain scale.
Hectic day today I went out to the coop to move broody hens around. Today is day 19 for them so it was now or never. They were still playing musical nests so I felt safe....until I picked up an egg and it cheeped at me. Oh expletive deleted I cried, hurriedly put the egg with the little pip in the new nest, tossed mamma in. She settled down on the eggs once again. Hesitantly reached under hen #2 and sure enough, I got cheeped at again, and found a nice zip started. The nest is being occupied by two hens, each with their own eggs and hen #2 was just beside herself with excitement hearing that little chick peeping under her room mate. She kept trying to go over and sit on the chick...and it's mom, making those soft little clucking sounds hens make with their new chicks. I put her back on her nest twice. In the mean time, the hen with the new chick reached under her and started pecking the chick. I figured she was going after the egg shell so I took it out while she was standing and she immediately grabbed the chick by the wing and tried to pull it out of the nest. I don't know what she was trying to do but she did it twice. The second time I grabbed her and pulled her off the nest. Hen number two, clucking soothingly to the little baby, immediately left her nest to settle on the newly hatched chick. I pushed her three eggs under her, looked at the disgraced hen I was still holding and proclaimed "You are no longer broody!" and shoved her out in the run with the rest of the flock.
I just checked on baby. It's fine. Iris, the new new mamma is the picture of contentment. Sitting there softly clucking to her baby with 5 eggs under her.
This isn't the first time I've had one of these hens do that with a chick. They have some glitch in their instincts about babies and what they are. I'm just glad I was there paying attention so I could save the baby because I have no doubt that the hen would have either injured or killed it.