We came home from a very long day and I told the boys I was going to take a nap. My last message to the oldest was to feed the goats and to let the adult chickens out to free range.
Within minutes, I was completely passed out on the couch.
The next thing I heard was the oldest bursting through the door screaming "Mom! Come out here quick!!!!"
I jumped up and it only took me three steps to get through the kitchen towards the door. I was planning to run outside, in my socks to chase off a fox or save one of my birds when he added "We have chicks!"
Really?!
#1 I thought the eggs all went back since SilkieSue got off the clutch for several hours.
#2 I didn't want any more chicks as they're too much work and I swore that any more birds I got would be pure bred.
#3 I'm sleeping, and we've had chicks before.
I just yelled "Really?!?!" and went back to the couch to sleep.
When I woke up, I took the camera and went out to see what we had...
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It is a lot harder to not want them once you've seen them |
There were three chicks when he saw them earlier, and now there are four. There's only one egg left and I didn't hear any peeping and didn't see any pip marks so it may be a bad egg. I'll check later tonight.
I guess I'll be going out to buy chick starter feed tomorrow. Sigh.