baymule
Garden Master
I started with 2 laying hens in July 2010. I conned DH into chickens, promising to only get 2..... Since I only got 2, I wanted eye candy and I got Silver Laced Wyandottes. They were 18 months old when we bought them, but I didn't care, I wanted eggs NOW and didn't want to start with chicks.
Then spring of 2011 rolled around. I had been softening DH up by telling him that our then 3 year old grand daughter "needed" baby chicks. DD, DSIL and our perfect grand daughter spent their spring break with us. I grabbed the grand daughter and took off to the feed store. We came back with 6 chicks, 3 black sex links and 3 red sex links. I figured that I would be going back for more, thinking that the 3 year old would more than likely "play" with them to death, but she was very careful and they all 6 survived.
I was happy with my 8 hens...... then my mom had a stroke and my darling DH told me to quit my job and care for my mom. I decided to get more chicks. I added on a 12'x8' run to make more room for more hens. I ordered chicks from a local lady and they hatched Christmas day. Again, I took our now 5 year old grand daughter and we went to get chicks. We came back with 20 of them. We had prepared the large dog kennel cage by wrapping the wire with cardboard to keep the chicks from walking through the holes in the wire. She got to play with them for a week before she had to go home. She was in baby chick utopia.
Parker, our goofy black Lab/Great Dane was enchanted with the babies. He wanted to lick and love them!
Out of 20 chicks, 8 turned out to be roosters. They got a one way ticket to freezer camp. A few have traveled a little further to a pot of dumplings. So that left me with 12 chicks, one of which was really different. I couldn't decide if it was a roo or a pullet. It was blue, with red splotches, blind in one eye, and retarded. By the time it became apparent that it was a rooster, I had got attached and couldn't butcher him. I made a deal with our hay guy, swapping hay for 4 pullets and the retarded rooster. Now I was down to 7 pullets from the 20 chicks, plus the 8 laying hens for a total of 15 chickens. Hmmmm........
A friend of mine found Silver Laced Wyandotte chicks at a feed store, bought some and split them with me. I got 7 chicks. Once again, it just happened to be a weekend when we had our grand daughter. She was thrilled to get more chicks! Now I had a total of 21 chickens. Two of the SLW chicks look like they will be roos, so they'll have to go. That will leave me with 19 chickens.........
I HATE odd numbers.............
Then spring of 2011 rolled around. I had been softening DH up by telling him that our then 3 year old grand daughter "needed" baby chicks. DD, DSIL and our perfect grand daughter spent their spring break with us. I grabbed the grand daughter and took off to the feed store. We came back with 6 chicks, 3 black sex links and 3 red sex links. I figured that I would be going back for more, thinking that the 3 year old would more than likely "play" with them to death, but she was very careful and they all 6 survived.
I was happy with my 8 hens...... then my mom had a stroke and my darling DH told me to quit my job and care for my mom. I decided to get more chicks. I added on a 12'x8' run to make more room for more hens. I ordered chicks from a local lady and they hatched Christmas day. Again, I took our now 5 year old grand daughter and we went to get chicks. We came back with 20 of them. We had prepared the large dog kennel cage by wrapping the wire with cardboard to keep the chicks from walking through the holes in the wire. She got to play with them for a week before she had to go home. She was in baby chick utopia.
Parker, our goofy black Lab/Great Dane was enchanted with the babies. He wanted to lick and love them!
Out of 20 chicks, 8 turned out to be roosters. They got a one way ticket to freezer camp. A few have traveled a little further to a pot of dumplings. So that left me with 12 chicks, one of which was really different. I couldn't decide if it was a roo or a pullet. It was blue, with red splotches, blind in one eye, and retarded. By the time it became apparent that it was a rooster, I had got attached and couldn't butcher him. I made a deal with our hay guy, swapping hay for 4 pullets and the retarded rooster. Now I was down to 7 pullets from the 20 chicks, plus the 8 laying hens for a total of 15 chickens. Hmmmm........
A friend of mine found Silver Laced Wyandotte chicks at a feed store, bought some and split them with me. I got 7 chicks. Once again, it just happened to be a weekend when we had our grand daughter. She was thrilled to get more chicks! Now I had a total of 21 chickens. Two of the SLW chicks look like they will be roos, so they'll have to go. That will leave me with 19 chickens.........
I HATE odd numbers.............