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First day home, March 2025 |
As we've just celebrated two family birthdays in the past two weeks, the daughter (turned five last week) decided their cohort would be named the Birthday chickens; we gave up individual names many years ago and now name our chickens as a group--the previous group (two remaining) are called the Specklies.
To facilitate a peaceful integration between the home flock and the new flock, we've dragged out the old chicken tractor (aka moveable coop) and set it up next to the stationary coop and run. We set up some bamboo canes and netting to make a small temporary run between the chicken fence and the garden fence; the two flocks can see each other through it. The first day I had to clip Cheep's wing (last remaining hen of the Cheep cohort) who jumped out three times! Also adjusted the netting and canes; hopefully she's staying in now--none of the others are at all inclined to escape thankfully.
We've not had any eggs from the old chickens since last year until this week; two were/are molting and the rest just old. In fact our oldest two hens are almost nine years old--the only hens we have left with individual names: Rock and Cookie. These two venerable hens have their own birthday on 1st of April: we adopted them as chicks from a breeder. For convenience sake we count everyone else's birthday on the same day; we'll then have one six year old, one five year old and two three year olds in the old flock. A bunch of old ladies! But even six year old Cheep laid her first egg of the year this week, so she's still got it.