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A farmer’s son was
returning from the market with the crate of chickens his father had given to
him, when all of a sudden the box fell and broke open.
Chickens scurried off in different directions, but the determined boy walked all over the neighborhood collecting the birds and returning them to the repaired crate. Hoping he had found them all, the boy hesitantly returned home, expecting the worst.
Chickens scurried off in different directions, but the determined boy walked all over the neighborhood collecting the birds and returning them to the repaired crate. Hoping he had found them all, the boy hesitantly returned home, expecting the worst.
“Pa, the chickens got
loose,” the boy confessed sadly, “but I managed to find all twelve of them.”
“Well, you did real well son,” the farmer beamed. “You left with
seven.”
This is obviously a joke I found on
the internet, but it’s how I feel with 14 chickens. And now they are big enough
they are little Houdini’s trying to escape.
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| Fluffy chicks |
We weren’t even going to get chickens
until this summer, but to be honest, I didn’t really want to wait much longer.
Michael has been working on the
chicken coop for about three weeks now. It would have been easier to buy the cute
one at Sam’s. But we wanted to use one of the historic outbuildings to house
our chickens. The inside has new wood and chicken wire to keep any varmints
out.
A friend recommended Hoover’s Hatchery
to us. They have a variety of birds, as well as free shipping. I wanted friendly birds that would be good
layers too. The final list was Tetra Browns, Dominiques, Light Brahmas and
Americanas.
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| She's in heaven. |
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| Loving on these baby birds. |
The online hatchery give you options
on if you want male, female or surprise. You can also pay extra for vaccinations
and beak trimming. For around $50 bucks we bought 15 hens with vaccinations.
Hoover’s sent an email telling me when the birds would arrive. I called the
post office to give them a heads up. They, however, said it wasn’t their first
rodeo and would call me immediately when the birds came.
The chicks arrived very early in a
little box. The brooder was warm and ready to go. We dipped their beaks in the
sugar water. They were alert and chirping, except one. And in the end she didn’t
make it. She was weak and never really warmed up.
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| They arrived early in the morning! |
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| Getting them in their new home. |
We switched out the sugar water to
apple cider vinegar with mother to aid in preventing pasty butt. Later that day,
I inspected and wiped their bottoms. And that was my last time. Something about
it raunched me out, and I didn’t really like the birds. Michael took over.
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| Playing with the birds. |
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| Do you see that side eye? She's my favorite. |
Birds have always made me nervous.
Their pointy beaks and crazy eyes just give me the willies. But after two
weeks, I am starting to understand why people love chickens.
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| We can't tell them apart yet so the yellow ones are Banana, black ones are Dolly and the striped ones are Cash. |
We’re holding them more and learning
their personalities. Some of them perch on our fingers. The Americana’s are my
favorite, and the Dominques are feisty. The Brahmas think they are tough and
the Tetra Browns discovered their wings first.
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| So sweet. |
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| So fiesty. This one is hanging out on the feeder. |
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| This one has a red head so we call her Lucille Ball. |
I am really surprised how quickly they
are growing. Bailey is really curious about them. We let her smell them, but if
she gets to close the chicks give her a warning peck. She gives them a quizzical head tilt but keeps
going in for more.
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| Bailey checking it out. |
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| Smelling the bird. Getting her nose pecked. |
But much like the farmer’s son in the
joke, I feel like we are going to keep adding to our flock. Give me a Silkie!



















