Okay, these Easter Eggers have got to go. Either somebody comes and picks them up this week or I'm going to cull them.
They viciously attacked one of my peachicks. I had felt bad for them being in a small cage waiting to get sold so I put them in the coop with the growout chicks and the pea chicks. They attacked my purple boy that didn't sell yesterday. Tore his head up. Poor thing is a bloody mess. I've got him cleaned up and I hope he'll recover. But those easter eggers are gone or dead this week.
Ugh, so sorry!!

Off with their heads!!

My mom flies in from OR tomorrow.You cant even walk into the brooder ... er... guest bedroom. I don't even have a mattress in there.
I guess I better go, but I'm stalling. DM is one of those mean, angry old people with zero sense of humor... God help me!!! Please send Xanax (or a hitman) to me at;
911 Have Mercy Rd.
Torture Town, USA.
So when did you need me there???



I do wanna crack one just to see if I can tell if they are fertile. I may have to post a pic. And let you all tell me. Lol.
Something about seeing a little duckie face coming out of the egg in my hand and opening their little eyes and looking up at me for the first time. . .geesh I better not ever hatch chickens I don't wanna stop eating eggs forever. lol
Understand.... it doesn't affect me the same with chicks though... crack one and take a pic...

A saint. I learned my lesson with the first.
Don't we all?