yeehaw. I'm a chicken wrangler.

mamabigbird

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I have two teen-ager pullets that were hatched and raised by my perma-broody hen Matilda.
They are three months old and have been integrated with the flock since they were about 8 weeks old.
Mama hen watched over them well and protected them from the others.
Lately mama has been leaving them on their own and now has gone broody again.
I put her into the isolation pen to try and break her off the nest and so the two teens are on there own against the others.
This is only a problem at night as they don't have mom to protect them on the roosts.
The first night they hid in one of the nest boxes so I left them there.
Last night I went to lock up and neither teen was in the coop anywhere.
I spotted one, sitting on one of the poles that run across the top of the pen to hold up the netting.
She was inside the pen on the pole under the netting ( thank goodness she didn't get tangled in the netting)
She is not as flighty as her sister so I was able to reach up and get her and put into the coop.
Then I spotted the evil twin. Extremely flighty, you can't get anywhere near her.
She was on the outside of the pen on top of the netting on one of the poles. I grabbed my trusty broom (wranglers' wand)
and shooed her off the top of the pen and started the corralling dance around and around the outside of the pen/coop.
Finally she flies back up onto the top of the pen. AAAARRRGH it's getting dark. Tried to shoo her off again and she flies up onto the roof of the coop where I can't reach her. The water hose got her off. Then round and round the pen some more.
It was dark enough now that I backed off a bit and stood quietly and she decided to wander non-challantly into the pen and into the coop. YEEHAW! Another successful round-up.
I can't wait to see what this evening brings.
 
Thanks. Last night went much smoother. As I walked towards the coop I spotted Hattie (evil twin) on top of the pen again but as soon as she saw me coming she let out a squawk and jumped down and ran straight into the pen. Victoria (good twin) was already in the pen so it was fairly easy to sweep them into the coop. Hoping they have learned to respect the wrangler and her trusty broom.
 
O.K. I'm not the supreme wrangler after all. Hattie managed to escape the power of the wranglers' wand and was no where to be found at lock-up last night so she slept out in the wild. She was there in the pen this morning so "no harm, no fowl". lol
Her good sister, however produced her first little egg this morning. They turned 14 weeks old yesterday.
Good girl Victoria! BAD GIRL HATTIE!
 
These chicks were hatched from donated eggs provided by my nieces' hens and rooster.There was a varied mix of hens but the rooster is a Rhode Isl. Red.
Victoria looks like a RIR. Very dark red. She's the one that laid the egg.
Her evil twin Hattie is a real mutt. Polish hairdo, Ameracauna beard and muffs and the rest of her looks like RIR.
No wonder she's such a problem child ... born with a bad hair day. LOL.


This is the evil twin Hattie taken a few weeks ago.


This is Victoria and their broody mom Matilda. Also a few weeks ago.
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Well it looks like the evil twin has gotten the best of the mighty wrangler. She cannot be corralled anymore. She refuses to go anywhere near the coop and is well hidden during the day.
She has taken to sleeping about 30 feet up in a cedar tree at night. I have given up. She is a wild rogue and if she doesn't get eaten by a predator she'll just be a feral chicken.
Maybe, just maybe she'll come around when she starts laying eggs but I won't hold my breath. BAD HATTIE.
 

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