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Also provides more food and more accessibility to the eating of that food for more gentle flock members. More nutrition, less stress to birds with better genetics=Win.

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Now that is one shiny, healthy looking dog! Your critters are lucky to have such a caring and knowledgeable caretaker!
Beekissed
Your reflections above are so reflective of my chickens - if they are contented, happy, well fed, watered and have fresh comfortable bedding I feel complete. I am so happy to know that my chickens, ducks and geese are safe and contented to sleep tonight in their respective homes - it has been a long haul for me to get my new girls up to the health of my other chickens but I feel we are (almost) there - of the 21 we rescued we now have 9 - no new problems and I can only hope that whatever the problem(s) that ailed them has now been addressed - they are even curious now - the trust is beginning - you have helped me so much in your explanations and expressions to give me faith that it can be achieved....! My work will never end to help them to reach forward to a life of love and a sense of belonging... peace and contentment is all I can wish for their future with me.
Thank you so much for the amazing insight and inspiration to those of us who need help from people like you!
Suzie
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Bee --
I recently received a hen with scaley leg mites so I ordered Nu-Stock based upon your recommendations in this thread. I also ordered some Bag Balm while online, because I remembed it sitting on the shelf in the milking parlor, when I was a girl on our family dairy farm.
It came and I opened it up--and nearly cried. That's the smell!!! That's what our barn smelled like when I was a girl! I was immediately taken back to so many wonderful girlhood memories of being with my dad in the dairy barn. In one smell there were so many images--my dad's big, capable hands working gently on a big ol Holstein, warm frothy milk with the steam rising from the cup for a cold, winter's night warm up, standing beside my dad and peeking through the fence at little calves slick with afterbirth wobbling to their feet for the first time...then, walking home holding his hand while he pointed out the Big Dipper and Orien's belt.
My dad died when I was 13 but I'd already learned so much from him. Thousands of hours in barns and fields...doing real work and learning what kind of a person I should be. Who knew one little bottle could take me back to such a beautiful time in my life?
Thanks, Bee. These old time medicines were good for my hen...but even better medicine for my soul.
Chicken poop~it does a body good.....They are indeed lucky. It was funny that they were scared of me when they arrived but not a bit worried about this dog...him they remembered. And he remembered them....he was very upset when they were being examined and was really fussing at me. I had to make him go lie down because he was whining and prancing around so much. He thought we were hurting his chickens!
The day they were taken away to that farm, he had the same reaction. He whined and paced back and forth all the while they were being loaded in the truck. Smart and sensitive dog, that one.![]()