Yes, you read that right. Our male-dominated household just had a big injection of female company, in the name of five frenzied, fuzzy-headed little chicks! To be honest I only wanted 3 hens, but in view of the fact that none of the chicks could be sexed at a week old, I was advised to get a couple extra and then rehome any that grew into cockerels at a later date.
Fast forward 6 months, and I can see myself with a coop containing 5 cockerels. No, scrap that. It will be 5 separate coops, each containing one cockerel. Well I do tend to live my life according to the Law of Sod.
Having lost both of our much-loved hens, Cobweb Gladys and Doris DooDah, by the end of last year, I was crying out for some more chickens. These little downy chicks have brought such fun to the household, especially as they are currently kept under a heat lamp in a wooden brooder in the lounge. My life is now being conducted to a background of constant <peep> <peep> <peep> noises; even when they’re asleep, they seem to emit some kind of sound. And I couldn’t be happier! Neither could Gloria, the chuffin cat, who has named them Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. (“Roast chicken? Don’t mind if I do…”)
So *sounds fanfare* please meet:
Daphne
One of the quieter chicks
Looks disgruntled with an air of surprise
Hobbies: sleeping, eating, running, leapfrog
Mavis
A protector
Most likely to be a boy (Marlon)
Inquisitive but terrified; mad hair
Hobbies: exploring, flying, staring at the wall
Joyce the Voice
The loudest of the chicks
Sounder of intruder/unexpected item alarm
Hobbies: singing, jumping, flapping
Did I mention she sings loudly?
Beryl
Another protector
Calm and inquisitive, likes to eyeball you
Hobbies: falling asleep standing up, exploring, cuddling
Barbara
The baby of the group
Quiet, shy, impossibly cute
Hobbies: sleeping in the foodbowl, washing feet in water bowl
Welcome to the family you little bundles of fuzzy chaos. I predict riotous times ahead.
Marvellous 😀
Brilliant Jen. About time you had some female reinforcements …
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Thank you… as long as they are females, of course! Ha ha 🙂
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love the chicks… always wanted to have some of these. We kept a lot of chickens when I was small, and I miss them…
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Thank you 😃 We are thoroughly enjoying it! Chickens are such fun aren’t they. Hand rearing is a real privilege – we did it with our very first chickens and they were incredibly tame. The 3 Polands are totally mad – should be great blog fodder! Watch this space… 🐥
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Haha we once adopted a duck and called her Daphne, this post brought memories and smiles galore!!!! Thanks as always xxx
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Ah thank you – ha ha Daphne is a great name for a duck!! 😀 These little chicks will soon be 2 – where has the time gone?! Beryl grew into Clive von Craphousen… and is now living on a children’s farm where he can crow to his heart’s content. Mavis grew into Marlon Fandango, King of the Disco Ball – he is a very reluctant cockerel who yearns to be a hen! Barbara, Joyce and Daphne do their bit to keep him in line though 😉 must get back to writing this blog – had to take a lot of time out due to ill health so need to get back in the swing of writing again 🙂 xxx
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