Sunday, November 24, 2024

A Sunny Sunday before the Weather Falls

Today was like a breath of fresh air... it WAS a breath of fresh air! 


Big Bird, Little Bird, and their nine girls got to come out of their hardpan pen with no grass left, into the nirvana of the pasture.  One hen had been flying over the fence daily... I finally took mercy on all of them. 

I had left their front door open several times so they could get out with all the other birds in the fenced area, but they never came out. 


Big Bird kept an eye on everyone, and I checked frequently.  I am aware there are eagles in the neighborhood. 


This one was on the comm tower across from my driveway on Wednesday morning.

She was looking the other way, into the wild area. 

For years, our big pen on the back of the old hen house had a gate to allow access into the pasture.  
I opened it every morning when I did chores. 

After Keith died, and I started keeping birds again,  I started finding dead hens in the pasture.  
Finally, one day, I saw a coyote waiting under a tree, watching the pen!  I stopped letting them out, and had the yard fenced in two, and the birds began to free range in the fenced area. 

Yes, I was a little worried this morning but because of the eagles, not coyotes. 

I have kept an eye on them all afternoon, and I won't let them out unless I am home. 


Mr. Floofy Ears has been under the weather again.  He has a narrowed trachea, and he is having some breathing troubles.  He has been prescribed meds, which I will pick up tomorrow. His collar is off permanently, and when he needs to be on the leash, it will be with a little harness.  He is pretty happy curled up in my lap.  That's a heated blanket, on top of it. 


I have been getting some beautiful eggs... but I should be getting closer to thirty a day. I suspect some are hidden. 

I am giving them away as fast as they are laid. 

I know there are about a dozen out there now, but... I let everyone out very early today, around noon, and I suspect I'll pay for it. 



Igor may not be as showy as Hekyll and Jekyll were, but he is a gorgeous, steady boy who takes good care of his little group of six hens. 


This is one of the two La Fleche hens, they are beauties. 



The two Putih  Ayam Cemani hens are laying daily... they are never going to be friendly, but they are good little hens. 



The Bielefelders are beautiful, but only one is laying, and they are both big girls. 


Flopsy was sunbathing just now by one of the planters. 

It is 65 out right now, on Sunday the 24th.  This is our last good day for a while... it is all downwards from here.  Lows will be in the twenties and teens by the end of the week, and "possible snow" keeps going in and out of the forecast.  The plants that have been trying to grow again in this mild fall have begun giving up the ghost.  


Here is Dave, our board president, and Judy, the stalwart Jill of all Trades of the National Agricultural Center, when we were decorating for Santa's Express that will be  December 7th. 
If you are local in the Kansas City area, it will be a lot of fun for kids to make crafts, see Santa, and ride a hay ride wagon down to the train (weather permitting, of course).  Cocoa and cookies will be available, too. 

Thanksgiving will be upon us in a few days... I hope everyone has a good holiday this year, however you choose to spend it. 







 

1 comment:

  1. You have such a variety of interesting chicken breeds! Around here, hawks are bold daytime predators of the neighbors' chickens, as well as raccoons. I wouldn't think of letting my hens free-range, and after catching a raccoon scaling their chainlink run enclosure several times, I even stopped letting them into their run for a little while, until Rick closed all the gaps between the roof and the chainlink fence. Now they are safe, and I continue pulling grass and weeds and kitchen scraps for them. Not as natural as free-ranging, but a whole lot safer, especially when I don't keep roosters.

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