Sunday, April 24, 2011
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
The Underbelly of the Chicken World
* I try and keep this blog as PG as possible, so I will not post photo's here of events that transpired, but a word of caution...there is descriptive carnage in following post.
I awoke with a start this morning. There was some gruesome sounding squawking going on in the coop. There I found one of our 2-month-old-babies (Daisy, the Buff Orpington) with it's head in a hole (not unlike an ostrich) breathing deeply but otherwise not moving. My heart sank, I gently lifted her to my chest and quickly saw that the feathers and skin had been pulled back from her neck. She was horrifically mauled by her own kind. The older ones have been pushing the younger ones around some, but they must have cornered her and really went for it. Things were pretty heated a few weeks ago, but I was under the impression that they had worked things out. Thankfully I have my most knowledgeable chicken friend on speed dial and frantically woke her from her sleep shortly after 7am. She confirmed that I should separate her from all others, gently clean wound, medicate with Neosporen and let her rest in the quiet garage with the heat lamp.
Daisy has been eating, drinking, pooping, and chirping so I think she'll make it, but oh, I do not want to go through that again. I will take more precautions next round of chicks, and have already altered the coop so I can manage the two flocks easier. We were all pretty shaken, but it's a bit of a reality check; they are animals, they have instinct and no amount of anthropomorphising on our part changes them.
I awoke with a start this morning. There was some gruesome sounding squawking going on in the coop. There I found one of our 2-month-old-babies (Daisy, the Buff Orpington) with it's head in a hole (not unlike an ostrich) breathing deeply but otherwise not moving. My heart sank, I gently lifted her to my chest and quickly saw that the feathers and skin had been pulled back from her neck. She was horrifically mauled by her own kind. The older ones have been pushing the younger ones around some, but they must have cornered her and really went for it. Things were pretty heated a few weeks ago, but I was under the impression that they had worked things out. Thankfully I have my most knowledgeable chicken friend on speed dial and frantically woke her from her sleep shortly after 7am. She confirmed that I should separate her from all others, gently clean wound, medicate with Neosporen and let her rest in the quiet garage with the heat lamp.
Daisy has been eating, drinking, pooping, and chirping so I think she'll make it, but oh, I do not want to go through that again. I will take more precautions next round of chicks, and have already altered the coop so I can manage the two flocks easier. We were all pretty shaken, but it's a bit of a reality check; they are animals, they have instinct and no amount of anthropomorphising on our part changes them.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Filling In
So for those of you that may be interested...I have filled in the previously gaping holes from the last few months worth of posts...check 'em out if you would like. And there's more to come from our very busy week and weekend!
Saturday, April 16, 2011
My Urban Homestead
I've really been into this book for about, well, a year I guess. I've checked it out from the library a handful of times and it was just time to buy it. I have grandiose dreams of my yard turning into the diagram below:
So orderly, so logical. Grow what you eat. It makes sense. What are you inspired to do this growing season?
Friday, April 15, 2011
Puyallup Spring Fair
It was my first time to the fair grounds in springtime, and we had a really fun time. We took our friends, the Halls with us and gorged on fair food, rode the rides, and saw many animals. It drizzled on and off all day, but didn't hinder anything for us; fair + friends = the perfect day.
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| Recyclable Music |
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| Cotton Candy Round 2 Years Later |
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| Canoe Ride |
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| Fire Truck Scream |
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| Truck Roller Coaster |
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| Girlies (Kaela and E) |
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| View From Above, in Farris Wheel |
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| Boy with Ice Cream |
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| Ice Cream Attack "Me no take break!" |
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| The Tallest Walker in the World |
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| What Sugar Incarnate Looks Like |
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| Krusty Pup |
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| Hands Stamp |
Friday, April 8, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Morning Walks
The weather has been getting slowly better. The sun is coming up earlier and earlier, so by 7am there is daylight lurking outside our windows. When it's not completely pouring I like to get a walk in with Molly before she and we have breakfast. E rides her bike, N settles into the jogger and Molly trots next to us. We're all a pretty well oiled machine. We walk to a park about 1 mile away, the kids play, and then we head home again. Though we're walking mostly through neighborhoods I still am pretty aware of the speedy traffic about, so we all wear reflective vests and whatnot, and Molly get's to wear this sweater that makes us giggle!
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