Unlucky 13?

Batch #2 of our incubated chicks has been terribly unlucky. We started with thirteen, and to our surprise, only three turned out to be roosters (it’s usually a 50/50 split). All seemed to be going well, but then seven (including six hens) died two weeks ago. After surviving that, the remaining six should be charmed…but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

Chicken_Tractor_Wind_DamageYesterday, we had high winds here, which happen from time to time. What we didn’t expect was for the winds to be so strong, they would actually lift the chicken tractor and blow it down the hill. With six 7 week old chicks in it.

The tractor is built from PVC pipe, wood, and hardware cloth, with a tarp over the top to provide shade and rain protection. It’s heavy enough that it requires two reasonably strong adults to move it. Continue reading “Unlucky 13?”

Batch 3 Chicks Are Hatching!

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The eggs in the incubator apparently decided to play an April Fools’ Day prank on us and hatch a day late (day 22). Ok, the joke’s on us…but they did finally begin hatching this morning. One little guy (or gal) went from zipped to hatched in about 15 minutes, then laid, exhausted, in the shell afterward, like a pearl resting in a pried-open oyster shell.

10 AM: it’s about an hour later, and another chick is out. Both have the chipmunk stripes from the Leghorn influence. Several other eggs have externally pipped or progressed to zipping now. Continue reading “Batch 3 Chicks Are Hatching!”

A Broody Duck Turns Mean

Our newly broody Muscovy, Coraline, has always been a friendly, sweet-tempered duck. She’s the first to eat from your hand, and will just come by and hang around, even when she knows there are no treats to be had. We’ve never seen her pick on another of duck (unlike Pru), and she just seems to get along with everyone.

That is, until last night. After we got all the chickens into the coop – the teens seem to be getting the hang of it, but two roos were breaking curfew and had to be encouraged to go inside – we herded the ducks into their enclosure, per the standard procedure. We were not expecting a ruffled-up, hissing Coraline to rush out of the coop in attack mode. She chased the other ducks around, grabbing and pulling feathers. Panicked honking by her victims and general mayhem ensued. Even Ty ran away from her. Mother duck on the warpath! Continue reading “A Broody Duck Turns Mean”

Earthworms For Everyone!

After a storm passed through last night – thunder, lightning, and pouring rain – everything was wet this morning. What’s significant about those conditions? The earthworms come to the surface.

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Flipping over pavers, old logs and pieces of wood, and other items that were sitting on the ground before the storm revealed lots of healthy, plump worms. The adult hens were following us around, and they pounced on the morsels. Chickens are pretty adept at pulling the worms out of the ground or other crevices in one piece, but the ducks are really experts at it. Continue reading “Earthworms For Everyone!”

A Duck And A Down-Lined Nest

Muscovy Duck on NestOne of the Muscovy ducks has been behaving a bit strangely. We saw her circling the duck coop the other day, as if she were looking for a way in (we have to keep the door shut after they come out in the morning or the chickens scratch the straw out). We opened the door and she rushed in, so we assumed that she needed to lay an egg.

The next morning, all the ducks rushed out of the coop…except for Coraline. When we looked in, she was in a nest box, but it was unlike any nest we’d seen to date. She’d dug down in it until only her head and tail could be seen, and it was lined with soft, fluffy down. An amazing nest. Continue reading “A Duck And A Down-Lined Nest”

The Teens Join The Flock

Teens_First_Day_FRThe first batch of chicks we hatched in January are now fully feathered and ready to join their parents as part of the main flock. Adding juvenile chickens to an established group of adults is an unpredictable event: the adults and teens may fight as the new pecking order is established, and there are about 11 young roosters joining the adult flock, where LaRue currently reigns supreme.

To try to minimize conflict, the youngsters have been in the outdoor tractor during the day where the adults could see and visit them. The adults really only showed mild curiosity – the teens seemed more intrigued by the bigger chickens. The ducks actually seemed more excited that there were new neighbors, and tried to “talk” to the teens. Continue reading “The Teens Join The Flock”