One of my black banties had gone missing and I was sure she had become chicken dinner for some sharp-toothed critter. I had found her abandoned nest some time back, which is usually an indication that the hen is unable to return. But, lo and behold, I was pleasantly surprised yesterday to find her alive and well as she clucked lovingly to 10 little ones out in the barn lot!
I am hopeful she can raise this batch of chicks as the Pyrenees cross pups are becoming more and more effective at keeping the predators at bay and protecting their family of chickens, sheep, etc. On Tuesday, their dad, Chuck, was here to visit and together they killed a raccoon who had been hanging around for quite some time. This morning the pups brought in the body of a young raccoon they had killed. While I love watching raccoons and am fascinated by their actions, I lost about 40 chickens last winter, many to raccoons who would climb into the barn rafters and dine as the chickens slept. The carnage of chicken body parts that had fallen from above was not a pretty sight in the morning.
I just had to include this picture of Snickers goat. He is not happy with me at all. Yesterday he got out and helped himself to the roses just beginning to open up their gorgeous blooms in the yard as he is a master gate opener. He again got out several times today, and in fact, joined me inside the house at one point as I had a back door open. I looked and looked, but could not figure out where he had gotten out. While taking pictures of the chicks, I put him in again and set a pan of grain outside the pen. He still refused to show me where he was getting out until he thought I'd gone back to the house. From my hiding spot, I watched him slip though a gate that had not been fastened tightly enough when the guys were working cows yesterday. I refastened the gate and gave him his pan of feed, but he knows a small pan of grain is not equal to the freedom he was tasting.
Until next time, may you savor the freedoms you are able to enjoy!
Friday, June 17, 2011
Chick Surprise!
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Nigerian Dwarf goat
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3 comments:
Susan, I wonder where your mother hen was hiding all that time. Interesting animals. Escape artist goats and absentee hens. Enjoyed visiting with you.
Blessings,
Mary
It always seems like such a mirical when baby chicks are hatched.
Fluffy had a coon treed one morning last week & a few days ago we found some baby coons crawling around. One was in the chicken coop.
I think I've lost about ten chicken's this spring.
Oh! I bet those babies are happy their momma didn't become fox food as well.
Poor Snickers. He was just trying to be friendly. I bet he was going to help with the dishes if you only would have not run him out of the house. How rude!
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