Monday, 3 October 2011

chicken crazy

So maybe you can tell we are loving the chicks. The boys cannot get enough of them - they want to pick them up all the time - so much so I worry about the chick's stress levels!!! Well I guess it's better they get used to it!


Zack and his "Muffin"


Eggwynn/Eggbert, Muffin and Ganesh in their brooder, 2 wks old


Noah, Zack and Muffin
 So far, I clean their brooder every day, which takes about 10 minutes. I change their water at least twice a day and check their food once daily. They are messy, but it's all in the brooder. Eggwynn is far more curious (and a bit larger - I wonder if she may be older?)...She has started hopping out of the bin so when we go out we make sure there is a bit of light mesh to keep them all in!

They are growing before our eyes and I am concerned that a) the coop may not be built in time and b) we won't have the permit from Oak Bay to even have the chicken coop!

Show and Tell



Try this for a challenge: getting out of the house with two kids and a bin of baby chicks! Zack wanted to bring the chicks for show and tell to his school, and to my surprise, his teacher agreed! Zack was so funny, he insisted on covering them up so that noone could see what was in the bin, and then surprise his classmates when he lifted the blanket off! It was one of those moments when I wished I had brought a video camera.

Zack put on quite a show. Who knew that the reason we had chicks was because Thrifty's ran out of eggs?? And that the biggest problem with backyard chickens was the danger that the moose posed to them?? I was not aware of our moose problem. Other than a few strange twists to the story, Zack had most of his facts right about the birds and was a very engaging and enthusiastic spokesperson.



It was also interesting to see that there were some kids who just did not want anything to do with the chickens, didn't want to pet them, and certainly not hold them. And really, chickens are probably the least cuddly pet out there, so who can blame them for not wanting to hold them. Anyways, Zack passed the chicks around to those who wanted to try it,  and the kids really did seem to enjoy it.

Sometimes I wonder if these chickens will fail to lay eggs when it's time because they have been so manhandled by Zack!

Sunday, 22 May 2011

And so, my life as an urban farmer begins...

After much discussion and debate, research, meeting with other people who keep chickens as pets with benefits, and a trip to the Poultry Swap (who knew there was a poultry swap in Metchosin??), we finally picked up the new additions to our family; a brahma, a columbian wyandotte, and a silver laced wyandotte baby chick. These designer chicks (not your ordinary brown hens, but heritage breeds!!!) have been sexed (so we know for sure they are females and will lay eggs) and vaccinated. Zack named them Muffin, Eggwynn and I named the brahma (from India) Ganesh, after the Indian god of new beginnings. 
 
Zack holding a chick for the first time


It’s pretty thrilling to have these new little creatures around. They are two weeks old which is good because they are less fragile and can handle the constant attention from the boys better. Zack and Noah are totally obsessed with the chicks.




The "Brooder"

Over the night, I monitored the heat in their brooder (which, to Aaron’s dismay, is in the living room) and that was challenging. Temperature fluctuations meant I was worried and moving the brooder in and out of the light constantly. Aaron thinks I should just relax – but my attachment parenting instincts kept me up throughout the night checking on them! He thinks we are the only people who keep chickens in the living room! To be honest I probably would have moved them into my bedroom just keep a closer eye on them. Talk about a real "family bed"! And to be clear here, they did stay in the living room.
"Four Hot Chicks"  (thanks S.D.)
I have to admit, they're not the smartest creatures. They step in their food dish and knock over their water and feeder countless times. They're a messy bunch, I'll probably have to clean their brooder every day. So that means they are also going to be some work. And, SURPRISE! They poop A LOT! I can now say as a chicken mom, I've been pooped on. Doesn't matter what species, babies poop on their moms eventually I guess.