Got “the call" Sunday 8 am from the Topeka postal distribution center that the chicks are here! Wasn’t expecting them till Monday, but this is good! Birgitte practically flies out of her bed to get ready to go. She sings, “Oh we are picking up our chicks today” the entire 25 minute drive there.
We are the third new chicken family to pick up their wards and still one more box of chicks waiting for their new family to arrive. Chicks are quite noisy in car drive home, Birgitte tries to reassure them that they are going to a new home. Label on box tells us that chicks were hatched on Friday, June 24th at 5 pm. In the mail on Saturday and arrive in Kansas Sunday morning.
Brooder is all set up for their arrival in our basement, a cozy 95 degrees. (FYI: our brooder is three extra-large cardboard boxes taped together to create a 4ft x6ft chick playpen with cushy pine shavings as the litter).
As soon as we get them out of their mailing box, they run around and find the food and water immediately! Birgitte thinks her chicks are very smart since we didn’t have to help them find their food or water (FYI: the yolk of the egg they hatched from allows chicks to survive up to 3 days without food or water, and yes they like the small box to keep each other warm, don't worry, no chicks were harmed in the mailing process).
Each time we check on chicks, we put our hands in and peck at food with our fingers and call out, “here chick, chick, chick, they come scurrying over to see what goodies we may have. They love to hop onto our hands and eat the feed right out of our palms. So cute!
|Eating from my hand|
By the time they are just 4 days old, they have sprouted tiny tail feathers and the beginnings of wing feathers too!
On Thursday, we enlarge the brooder to full size and take away the paper liner to reveal the pine shavings litter. Oooh what a party! You’ve never seen such scurrying and wing flapping going on. They are getting to be very fast and constantly flapping their newly sprouted wing feathers.
|Birgitte loves her Chicks!|
There is a lot of - “I don’t know what this is in my beak, but I am going to run around and peep loudly so everyone thinks I found something good” going on!
|A bird in the hand.....One day old Buff Rock enjoying a warm hand|
|Araucana/Americana in front, Buff Rock in back|
|Cuckoo Maran- 4 days old|
So the morning routine has changed, get up, let the dog out, get dressed and run down to the basement to the chicks. They are softly peeping keeping close to each other and the red heat lamp. I tell them, get ready, here it comes, Mr. Sunshine!, as I turn on the light. WOW do they ever get excited! It’s total chaos with all the running, peeping, wing flapping and jumping. It makes us laugh every time! As soon as we put our hands into the brooder they all come running over looking for goodies. They are wanting more and more company, just to hear our voices nearby. When we leave the basement, some start to peep loudly until someone comes back to check on them….then they settle down.
Chicken coop isn’t done, but we are getting there, now if we can only finish before the chicks take over the whole basement!
Till next time!