Duck Egg Incubation – Take 2

Our first attempt at incubating duck eggs was a disappointing bust, but the girls have started laying confirmed fertile eggs, so we’re ready to try again. No sense letting that fancy incubator sit idle.

This time, we set a total of 11 eggs. Some were old, possibly as old as two weeks. One was added the day after the original group was set, since Piper laid a cute olive egg – we had to set it. Two days after the initial set, we added two more freshly-laid eggs. When we candled them tonight, all looked good except for two: one was a clear (infertile) and one looked like it had started development and stopped (blood ring). That leaves nine still in the incubator, including Piper’s small egg.

Speaking of Piper, the naughty girl has apparently decided she doesn’t like us taking her eggs from the coop and has stopped laying there. Continue reading “Duck Egg Incubation – Take 2”

Indoor Animals Roughhousing…And Eggs

Earlier, we learned that regardless of how convenient it may be, putting eggs in a coat pocket instead of the egg basket is inviting trouble (and a mess). Well, it’s time for another cautionary tale: don’t leave freshly-collected eggs around dogs. It’s not because they eat them. Here’s what happened…

We have an older dog and a young dog. They both like to play, and they can get pretty rambunctious. We collected an early egg laid by our Rhode Island Red hen and two duck eggs, and set them on a bench just inside the door of the house. We had a couple of other tasks to complete in the garage, where the brooder is, so we left for a few minutes. Continue reading “Indoor Animals Roughhousing…And Eggs”

Updates On The Farm Denizens

Batch3_Last_ChickIncubated eggs: batch #3 hatching is complete, with just one late hatcher left in the incubator. The chick in the photo was an unassisted hatch, but we noticed that one leg splayed out a bit, so we taped his/her legs together with a piece of bandage to help the leg straighten out. The late hatcher clearly needed some assistance, but we wanted to provide every opportunity for the chick to emerge on his or her own. When we did intervene, we began by partly opening the egg (last night) to see if s/he could kick out; when we checked this morning, s/he was still in the same position in the partial shell. Continue reading “Updates On The Farm Denizens”

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”