News update

I’ve been without a computer for a few days now, while the builders continue our kitchen improvements … only snatching a moment online here and there when DH is out of the study. So I’ve not been able to update you as to goings on in the Hen Garden. But now I’m settled for a while with DD2’s laptop, and I’ve loaded some photos … so I have three bits of news to share with you.

We now have at least three hens moulting. Alongside Verity’s pure white feathers are Welsummer feathers and some brown and white feathers which must be from a Barn Girl. Verity’s quills are showing through, and when she shakes you can see that she has few original feathers left on her back. I think the Welsummer is Treacle, as she’s looking a little ragged round the edges, but I can’t see any bare patches. And I’ve no idea which of the Barn Girls may be shedding what few feathers she has left. I keep thinking I see signs of quills breaking through but so far, nothing convincing. Usually, when a hen is refeathering, from a distance she looks grey because of the dark quills, but Verity’s are white – I’d not noticed it before.

I’ve been treating the girls, all of them, with clotrimazole as it’s clear we still have vent gleet in at least two of them. They had a dose every day for five days, and although it’s not normally given orally, I hope it will have made a difference. So next time I see any sign of loose droppings, it’s time to take one of the girls to the vet for a more formal diagnosis and treatment. If I had a kitchen, I would take each of the girls, give them a bath and apply both an anti-fungal cream and iodine. It would also then be easier to see if any of them had the symptoms, but for now, with no kitchen in action they must stay dirty. Hopefully, another week will see the work finished, although I doubt that bathing the hens will be my first priority when it is!

And finally, we eventually put into action my plan of having a compost bin the girls can access from the Hen Garden.

They were immediately curious, and were soon exploring, but it took a while for them to realise that from now on, treats will often go directly into the compost bin.

But you do have to be careful to make sure it’s unoccupied before tossing anything in!

We will, of course, have to move the contents on to the main compost bins on a regular basis, although it’s suprising how quickly compost breaks down when it’s regularly scratched over.

And for now, one final photo … we see little of the cats during the day … it’s quite noisy at times with so many unknown men milling around the house (I’ve been trapped upstairs a few times now when they’ve pulled up floorboards at the bottom of the stairs etc!) But Misty has found a safe place to watch all our comings and goings …

Oscar!

This slideshow requires JavaScript.

Photos courtesy of DH

Day 5 – The Barn Girls

Food is clearly the way to defuse tension between the two broods …

We continue to feed mash alongside their feeders, and sprinkle it liberally around the gap in the barrier … in this pic there’s also a peck block hanging on a string, though that didn’t last long and I doubt the Barn Girls had any! They have a peck block of their own on the far side, but it’s not been touched. They are currently a little suspicious of new things: I’ve tried them with grapes, peas and shredded cabbage so far – they try them but prefer to fill up on mash … they are still undernourished and it will take a while for them to gain some weight and therefore have the luxury of enjoying treats.

I won’t begin to integrate them until they’ve adapted to their new diet … I need to start hand feeding them some corn so they are happy to come to me, and then I can call them in whenever I need to. I think Dotty might well take some from my hand, she’s always around my feet when I’m with them, and already knows I usually bring good things to eat, even if she doesn’t yet recognise them.

Molly is joining in and apparently feeding well, and appears active, but her droppings are still very loose. So we’ll continue to keep an eye on her. The pecking among the Barn Girls seems to be settling down … although Dotty can’t wait to get out of the Eglu run in the mornings … there’s just enough grass available to them that she can avoid the others, and providing there’s food behind the Eglu as well as in the run and along the fence, she can feed. After the deluge (there’s more in the forecast) today is sunny and so far, dry. So all the girls have been sunbathing …

… the Light Sussex taking advantage of the dry woodchip under the shelter to dust bathe. I’m not sure the Barn Girls yet know how to take a dust bath … not that their ground is dry enough anywhere as yet for them to dig one. But they’re clearly enjoying the heat, and if the rain held off for a few days, they’d soon dig a dust bath of their own.

Oscar is fascinated by the hens … he often follows me into the Hen Garden, and knows to flatten himself down low if a hen comes by, so as not to appear a threat. The established brood tend to ignore him now. But he’s tried his luck on the Barn Girls … just gently poking a paw through the netting – only to have it well pecked before both he and the hen leapt away in surprise :rolleyes:

So he’s keeping a little more distance for now … but he’s still watching!

3 Barn Girl eggs today … I suspect Molly is the non-layer, but of course I don’t know for sure.

Progress report

As it happened, we were dismantling a bed today …

The frame

So far all the materials I’ve used have been recycled … the cross pieces were part of the Hen House run, the bed slats were once, well, a bed (!) and I found the wood preservative in the garage. I would have preferred to use the green , but there’s enough there to do the shed so I held it back for that – it’s only been done once in ten years and is in desperate need of a new coat of paint!

We haven’t yet decided what to cover it with … I could recycle an old tarpaulin, but it might be a bit flimsy? And though a bit of shade would be useful, it might be good to have at least one side transparent as we enjoy watching the hens. I think I’ll sleep on it …

This slideshow requires JavaScript.

I spoke too soon …

… about having a warm house. When we woke up this morning we had no heat and no hot water … the engineer is coming out later today, and in the meanwhile we’re keeping warm enough.

So it was less hardship than usual to brave the weather and go out to the hens this morning. Oscar followed me into the Hen Garden and refused to leave when I’d done, so I left him there and went indoors for the camera:

Oscar waits to be noticed

Bridget is moulting, and for a while Oscar was content to play with a feather in the Eglu run, while the hens ignored him altogether. But after a while, he tired of that game …

I didn’t manage to get a picture of him stalking and then trying a playful pounce on Charity – it all happened too fast! But one squawk from a bird twice his size and he was off, while the girls went back to their business of seeing to a cabbage.

Top hens have first turns

Actually, I realise you can’t even see the cabbage in that photo, but it is there!

All the Welsummers have begun to crouch again recently, certainly at least one is laying. DH takes the opportunity to pick them up, but they’re not used to being handled and they really don’t like it. But as ever, Honey is the curious one and eager to see what’s going on …

Honey Welsummer

Their combs are now firm and red again, as you can see.

The new arrival

The girls gather to greet the new arrival!

Oscar is now using the cat flap …

Leaving Home

I finally decided she had to go … the question was, where? And who would take her knowing she has the habit of feather-pecking? And then inspiration … someone with a cockerel … like the family just up the road?! 😀

They were happy to help out, so we put her in isolation for the rest of the day so that the remaining two Cook Chooks could reintegrate – which wasn’t without it’s tensions, but it would have been worse had it been left longer – let her roost at dark and then gently put her in the cat basket for the short journey four doors up the road. She went straight in with the cockerel (a Light Sussex, I notice … and there are some LS hens, too) and that’s that.

So we’re back to four layers (I haven’t had an ex-batt egg for some days now), which will do. I still wonder if ever one of them goes broody whether I might put some fertile eggs under her … I’m sure the hen-keepers up the road would let me have a couple of LS fertile eggs to try – and may even take on any cockerels – I know they have their own chicks just now. It’s worth a try. If they don’t want the cockerels, I do have someone who has offered to despatch, pluck and draw a bird for me if ever I want them to … not sure how DH or the girls would feel about it, though. It may never happen.

Meanwhile, Delia is still losing a few feathers, so I’ve ordered a saddle for her which should help protect her while her feathers grow. I’m sure that had she a full set of feathers she’d be a beautiful bird … I can’t wait to find out.

I haven’t mentioned the cats for a while … came out of the lounge last evening only to come face to face with a ginger cat coming confidently down the stairs! It took one look at me and fled, but knew it’s way to the cat flap well enough. Jenny took one look and fled in the other direction – neither she nor I had heard the cat flap during the evening. Magic was at the top of the stairs watching – so they must be friends. And Misty came in just as our visitor left, quite unruffled at having him streak past her up the garden path!

Change of tack

I’m trying a new approach today … Bobby is in the hen run with food and water (sadly, no perch) while the rest of the brood are free ranging in the Hen Garden around her. Seems much less stressful all round … although she gives the impression of wanting her freedom, when I’m not around she relaxes and does what chickens do …

Bobby in isolation

It doesn’t stop her socialising with the others …

Sympathy from an old friend

So everyone is happy(ier) today … Bobby has been scratching round, has eaten a few pellets as well as corn and hot mash – though not much of anything, and she still won’t take her maggots willingly. She is, as I write, even taking a dustbath in the sun … only I can’t get near her to take a photo without alerting her to my presence!

At this time of year, the sun has come round far enough that much more of the garden gets some sun at some point during the day – the back of the house is in shade most of the year, but up in the Hen Garden it can be lovely and warm … and the hens make the most of it. As do the cats … they have found ways of sharing the space!

Vantage point number 1

Vantage point number 2

The hens have access to food and water at all times, so why do they choose to drink the muddy stuff?

Thirst quenching stuff ...

This is the bottom of a sawn off dustbin … I’ve used the bins as tall raised beds for root veg (they grow lovely parsnips and potatoes!) and am currently using a couple to protect the rhubarb I transplanted out of the Hen Garden. I kept this base to use as a dustbath, only they wouldn’t go near it, and it’s been abandoned ever since … it fills with rain, and I keep tipping it out, but they still delight in drinking the dregs of muddy water that get left behind after a shower of rain!

Losing feathers

I think the ex-batts Bridget and Bobby are going through a slow moult – Bobby in particular has been looking scruffy for some time now. And they didn’t bat an eyelid when Clarissa went up to them and helped herself to a few loose feathers 😮 The other Cook Chooks tried to grab one of the feathers from Clarissa as she ate them  (they didn’t get one) but wouldn’t have dreamt of taking them direct from source themselves! (None of the others eat feathers as far as I can tell.) So at least she’s not pecking more from Nigella or Delia just now. I sprayed Delia’s bald patch with purple spray a couple of days ago … very fetching with the black … only it wasn’t dry when she started preening, so she also has a purple beak to match!

We’ve been having a regular four eggs a day (+/- a softie) for the past few days now … no idea who is laying them, though I can tell one is from a Rhode Rock and one from a Light Sussex. But whether it’s the same RR or LS each day I can’t be sure!

It’s been lovely the last day or two simple to sit in the run with them … at first they pester you for food, but when they settle down it’s delightful to watch and listen … such gentle creatures, esp when well fed. I thought it might be a little smelly, but the woodchip is working well as a bedding and the old poo simply disintegrates and falls down through to the soil.

Talking of smelly – Misty the cat has been ponging for a day or two … so today I trimmed the fur under her tail and gave her a bath! She wasn’t best pleased, but it’s made all the difference! We’ll see if she still loves me if she comes up to sleep on my bed as usual tonight!

Hen blogs

I’ve read loads of hen blogs that start well, with frequent and varied posts, but most eventually tail off as things become more familiar, more routine. And I suppose this one will do the same, sooner or later.

But I think it will be later than it might have been … we are expecting new hens! 😀  We talked about it in the car on the way home from the vet on Thursday … we decided that as a general principle, once we were down to three hens (ex-batts don’t often live too long) we’d get some more hens up to a maximum of six. So then we had to decide when, and what … we had talked about alternating between ex-batts and hybrids (I have a fancy for some Light Sussex birds) but I had to go over the pros and cons of each with DH (who didn’t really take it in when it was just theoretical!). So we settled on getting some POL birds (as per my original plan!) and to my surprise, DH insisted that we get three.

So yesterday I looked up a couple of breeders in the area(ish) and my first phone call was to someone who has some birds ready for collection this week! We’re in the area on Wednesday, so I have until then to sort out somewhere to house them …

We talked about the options – I think there are three: put them all in together from the beginning and let them sort it out between them, put them together in the coop each night but free range them separately during the day, or free range them together but sleep them separately.

I’m concerned about the first option from the point of view of cross-infection. Even fully vaccinated hens can carry a cold virus and I worry that ex-batts may have little natural immunity. So that effectively rules out the second option, too, although reading around the hen forums, it seems that’s the quicker of the two remaining methods. But I’m in no hurry, so we’ll go with the third. We’ll find somewhere for them to sleep at night (at the moment I’m working on adapting a tea chest to go in the greenhouse as I can’t think of any other way to weather proof it sufficiently – although that in itself requires a repair following the recent gales) and use the small run during the day to start with. Then later, the ex-batts and new hens can take it in turn to free range in the garden, before I finally put them together in the coop one night .. well, it’s a plan, anyway!

I let the hens out early this morning as they’ve not had much time free ranging this week. I didn’t notice Magic slip into the run to investigate, nor did I see him climb the ramp up to the nest box. The first I knew of it was when Bridget – who had gone back to the run to use the nest box – took off down the garden squawking loudly and Magic streaked across in the other direction to the safety of the fig tree!

The egg was lovely. The hen is fine. The cat is a quivering wreck 😀