Welcome to the flock

Today I picked up the 12 chicks that my former students hatched.  The mom of one of the girls told me I should count the chicks and then the younger sister counted them out loud.  There were 9.  I chuckled and thought maybe they were stashing a couple in the house to keep a little longer.

A few minutes later I saw them pull the chicks out of their sweatshirt pockets and I laughed.  The girls have been caring for the chicks very well since they hatched last week and I've seen pictures of the chicks in the sleeves of their robes and now I've seen them tucked in pockets.  They've named them all and know all of their personalities.  Meanwhile I will need pictures and notes to keep the names straight.

I got them all home and into a temporary brooder with the five buff orpingtons that I bought two days ago.

Everyone is doing well and tonight when I went to go check on them, they were almost all passed out.  

Mystery Visitors

I came home from the gym this morning and I saw something in the yard.  I backed up to use my headlights to see it and this is what I saw.  

I had no idea what this thing was so I took a few pictures and then hurried inside to research it.

I headed back outside to get some better pictures with my camera, and while the bird walked away from me and tried to hide behind a tree, it wasn't moving very fast.

I finally found out that it was a Red Golden Pheasant.  In the United States, people keep these for pets, sort of like chickens or peacocks.  They're apparently very fast, so if I had tried to catch it, I probably wouldn't have had much luck.

I threw a bunch of bird seed and treats out for it and went to work.

I decided that if I came home and saw the bird again I would try to catch it, but I haven't seen it since.

It sure was pretty.

Protecting the garden

The garden needs to be protected from chickens that scratch and mice that dig holes through it....

Keeping the chickens out seems like an easier task so I purchased 100 feet of deer fencing.

It's five feet tall so the birds can fly over it, but right after I put it up a bird came around and then couldn't figure out how to get out of the garden.  

I will need another two rolls to finish containing the garden and I will need to build a door at the entrance, but I think this will help to keep the birds out of the garden.

Next task: how to kill all of the mice that dig through my garden?

The new coop - almost

The coop is coming along, but not fast enough for me.

Yesterday a friend came over and we got the four walls put up.

It was so much easier with someone helping me.

Today I was working alone and determined to get part of the roof done.  I decided to take it apart and put the rafters up and then to see what I could salvage from the roof.

I pried the 2 x 4s off the roof which wasn't too hard, but the sun was definitely beating down on my back and shoulders.

I put the rafters back together.

And then I managed to get them all attached to the coop.

I may be able to salvage the particle board and I have a roll of tar paper, but I'm sure I will need to buy more shingles.  I also need to buy some linoleum for the floor so that it is easier to clean and some paint so I can make this thing look a lot better.  And I still have to build the roosts and nest boxes, the door, and the ramp for the birds to get in and out. 

I don't think this is going as fast as I would like it to.

What Was I Thinking???

We have 9 chicks that are in our basement in a home made brooder/cage.  They can go outside now since they are a month old (March 11th birthday for the oldest) but they would still need some heat sources.  The problem is that my new coop isn't finished so I can't move the adult birds to the new coop to free up the smaller coop for the chicks.

Meanwhile, my students have hatched 12 chicks that they want me to take sometime after Monday.  I think they're still trying to convince their parents to keep them as long as possible and I did say they could keep them for a few weeks before they'd need a coop or start being a size the neighbors might notice.

So you would think that I was done with chicks.

I did.

I went to my first chicken swap event yesterday with clear expectations that I would only buy adult hens of certain breeds.

And I bought five buff orpington chicks.

They were just so darn cute and the woman selling them was teaching me about how to feather sex chicks and about breeding birds that are related.

So I have five chicks in my kitchen.

The good news is that they chicks are the same age as my students' chicks so I will be able to put them together.

Just a couple chicks in the house

I really want our chicks to be overly friendly when they're outside and free ranging.  The problem is that I know I would need to spend a lot of time with them now when they are young, and we simply don't have all that time to devote to them.

So I decided to torture two of them and I brought them upstairs into the living room.

On the right is the rotten egg chick

Jeremiah really isn't in to animals.  I keep hoping it will grow on him.

His real feeling about having to sit with the chick

A smile that he faked for me

I don't have pictures of when the darker bird decided to fly, and then the dog wanted to run into the room to check out the commotion .. It lead to me screaming to put a gate up to stop the dog while also trying to hold on to the bird I had and grab the escapee with one hand.

Fun time.

Did you think I was kidding?

One day last fall, when I first started collecting eggs, I was wearing a dress.  I had come home from work and went straight out to feed the goats and collect the eggs.  As I was walking to the pen I had a sudden thought in my head that it was very comfortable to be wearing the dress, and then I put the eggs in the skirt of my dress and carried them back into the house.

I remember thinking then that I wish I had a old fashion dress or apron to wear when I was doing the little errands for the chickens.

Earlier this week, I was wearing a dress again when I had the same thought.  So I came inside and immediately went to work trying to find out where I could buy a lightweight farm dress.  I didn't have any luck but I did find a blog from a woman who had the same revelation and wrote about it.  

I spent forty minutes trying to find the dresses and then gave up and started looking for patterns to make my own.  I haven't sewn anything in years, and the last time I made something that was completed was when I was 10, and it was for a Barbie.

I didn't find any patterns that I wanted online but on the way home from work today I typed in "fabric" on my GPS and realized I drive right past a fabric store on my way home.

I stopped.  I looked through the catalogs.

I bought three patterns.

I would really like to take on this task, but I also know that I have a lot of other things on my plate right now.  The patterns were $5 total because everything was on sale.  When I have time, I'll sit down and find out how much material I need and go back to buy some.

Another great picture of my students' chicks

My students are chick farmers

Two of my former students told me they wanted to hatch eggs for their 6th grade Science Fair Project.  I tried to help them get eggs donated, and then I decided to just buy some eggs.  I didn't have any to part from out of my own flock because they weren't laying very many for awhile.  

The girls also asked me if I could take the chicks after they were hatched because they can't have them in their city.  

So I bought 18 eggs from another local mom who has chickens and passed them on.

Friday will be day 21, the day the chicks should start hatching.  The girls have been candeling them and they saw signs of life in 17 out of the 18 eggs!  That's amazing.

And then this morning I got an email telling me that the eggs were chirping and wobbling!

Only a little while later I got this in an email!

And then a couple hours later they said NINE had hatched!

I think I am just as excited about their eggs hatching as they are!

And then they sent me more pictures.  :)  I'm so happy for them and there should be more coming.  

Lazy Sunday

Carrie keeps putting her head through the fence like she did when she was younger

And then she gets stuck.  She always manages to get herself out though.