I had been very excited about the Easter Egger laying her beautiful, light blue eggs. A couple of days later, I opened the main coop and found that she was not, in fact, the first one to start laying:
This clutch was in the far corner, where it was difficult for me to reach, so I laid down a piece of plastic trellis to discourage nesting there.
It worked well enough - they are now laying eggs just in front of the trellis, on the right side. I can reach that spot easily, so it's a fair compromise.
At the same time, I removed the water bucket and food bin from the newer coop, and closed up the front panel. (I'd been leaving it open to encourage more exploration.) Now their intended nesting spots are more dark and hidden, so hopefully they'll start using them more often. I also placed a ceramic egg into each of the nesting boxes.
Thursday, January 18, 2018
Sunday, January 7, 2018
Successfully contained chickens, scaly leg mites
After severely cutting back their flight feathers plus hacking away at their roosting tree, I have finally convinced the bantam roosters to stay put inside their run. Burr has decided to sleep on top of the coop, but Hamilton and Laurens go inside to cuddle up with the pullets (and Lafayette, the Cuckoo Marans who has never made trouble).
As a bonus, the old rooster who had already lived on the farm has also decided to sleep indoors, in the original coop with the older hens. He's had scaly leg mites for a long time, but I wasn't able to do anything about it earlier. He won't let me catch him during the day and he had been roosting in the pecan tree as well. This evening, I put a towel over him, bundled him up, and thoroughly coated his feet with vaseline. I'll keep it up twice a week until the signs of mites disappear.
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| Burr on top of the coop. |
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| They are SO upset that I woke them up. |
Blue egg from Easter Egger
Found a perfect blue egg in one of the nesting boxes! It's funny that the first of the new hens to lay an egg happens to be the only one whose eggs will look completely different from everyone else's.
Friday, December 22, 2017
Bantam rooster wing trimming
It was extremely stressful for them, but I managed to catch Hamilton, Laurens, and Burr, and trimmed their wing feathers WAY back. Cross your fingers that this keeps them from flying into the pecan tree tonight. It's for their own good.
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| Burr flew right out of the run and into the dog yard as I was trying to catch him. |
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| Success |
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| Before cutting |
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| After cutting |
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| Laurens after cutting |
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Incorrigible chickens & ill-advised chainsaw use
The three bantam roosters that have been loose in the run for the past month have been sleeping in the branches of the pecan tree. This is a problem because Hamilton (Black Breasted Red Old English Game) started up a habit of flying down to the outside the run every damn morning. Then he would mournfully stare into the run and pace in front of the fence until I came out to open the door and herd him inside. Burr (Black Japanese) and Laurens (Golden Sebright) had no trouble landing inside the run. Rachel and I had clipped their wings back on butchering day, but it wasn't enough.
I borrowed a couple of chainsaws from Sherry. Athena came over to be my safety buddy, though we still did stupid things like stand on a shaky stool to reach branches. We took down the lower ones that I had seen the roosters always fly to, and waited. That night, I went outside just in time to see Hamilton fly straight to what were now the lowest branches of the tree. Burr and Laurens followed shortly after.
So a couple days later, I screwed up my courage and climbed the tree to cut down both of the branches seen above. I have some fear of heights, though it's a reasonable one - it generally only hits me in situations in which there's a legitimate danger of falling.
This giant branch is still leaning against the tree. I cut all of its smaller branches off, but I need someone to help me hold it while I cut it into pieces, so it doesn't pinch the chainsaw.
So I felt pretty proud of myself, until sundown.
!@#$
I borrowed a couple of chainsaws from Sherry. Athena came over to be my safety buddy, though we still did stupid things like stand on a shaky stool to reach branches. We took down the lower ones that I had seen the roosters always fly to, and waited. That night, I went outside just in time to see Hamilton fly straight to what were now the lowest branches of the tree. Burr and Laurens followed shortly after.
So a couple days later, I screwed up my courage and climbed the tree to cut down both of the branches seen above. I have some fear of heights, though it's a reasonable one - it generally only hits me in situations in which there's a legitimate danger of falling.
This giant branch is still leaning against the tree. I cut all of its smaller branches off, but I need someone to help me hold it while I cut it into pieces, so it doesn't pinch the chainsaw.
So I felt pretty proud of myself, until sundown.
!@#$
Tuesday, December 19, 2017
More chicken photos
The new pullets still have at least a month until they start laying. (It may take even longer since that will be the middle of winter.) They've gotten big enough now that I was feeling bad about keeping them cooped up, even though it was necessary to keep them from eating the layer feed (and keep the adults from eating the chick feed). I snapped some photos on their first day out. They were confused and clumped together in a group. Not pictured are the Black Star pullet and three Silkies.
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| Buff Orpington pullet |
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| Cuckoo Marans cockerel |
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| Easter Egger pullet |
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| Silver Laced Wyandotte pullet |
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| Speckled Sussex pullet |
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| Black Japanese bantam cockerel and pullet |
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| Black Breasted Red Old English Game and Golden Sebright cockerels |
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| OEG again. Damn he's handsome. |
Sunday, December 10, 2017
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