Carol's Chickens

Peaches only stopped laying at the end of September so she has just started moulting whereas Barley stopped laying a couple of weeks earlier and her moult is more advanced. She is looking rather tatty and has only one tail feather left. These two started their moult last and it seems much quicker with loads of feathers around the run.

Toffee seems to have moulted in two halves. She moulted earlier in the year along with Emerald but seems to be having a second moult and losing her longer feathers from her wings and her tail.

Speckles seems to be through her moult which was really slow and she was still dropping feathers until a few days ago.

Pebbles has been moulting since we have had her and has lost long wing and tail feathers but is still a ball of fluff.

Freckles is losing some of her chick feathers as she gets her grown up feathers in and Rusty still looks very chick like. These two twitter away all day with their baby chick sounds where as Pebbles is very quiet apart from getting hiccups when ever she eats, which she has done in all the time that she has been with us.

First thing this morning when I went out to them I poop picked the shed with Freckles and Rusty for company as usual and then I swept the patio area as I like to spend a bit of time with them in the morning. I swept the shavings from the patio out into the run and the little girls immediately set about pecking at them.

The little girls first thing this morning

Rusty and Freckles

Pebbles

Although very fluffy Pebbles has lost the long slim tail feathers, which were more like hairs than feathers.

Speckles is looking good

Toffee is missing some tail feathers

Emerald is looking good

Barley has only one tail feather remaining

Peaches moult isn’t as advanced as Barley’s

Peaches looks as if she is inspecting Barley’s tatty breast feathers.

And finally, the bedtime routine. We are definitely getting there and it is only Speckles that is holding up the routine.

Last night when I went in after the bigger girls had gone into the shed, the little girls were on the patio area rather than looking for somewhere else to go. I could tell that they wanted to go in but every time they tried Speckles chased them out. I picked them up and put them in the cat box and draped a tea towel over the front. They were immediately calm.

Pebbles was on the perch outside the shed because she is also being intimidated by Speckles. I put her on her little perch in the shed and she stayed there. A few minutes later I removed the tea towel and the new girls stayed in the cat box.

Tonight I again went in after the bigger girls had gone in. This time Pebbles was on her little perch inside the shed. The other two little girls were on the patio and ran to me when I went through the gate. I could tell they wanted to go in but had been intimidated. I simply opened the door a little and they ran into the cat box. I didn’t think I would need the tea towel but as soon as they were in Speckles jumped down from her place on the perch.

I draped the tea towel over the cat box, this time not to keep the little girls in, but to protect them from Speckles. I swept up the feeding area while I waited for Speckles to take her place on the perch again then I removed the tea towel.

I returned a few minutes later to check on them and all was calm.

The little girls settled in the cat box

All the girls settled for the night

Speckles isn’t in this photo because she is on the right hand side of the back perch and I couldn’t get her in.

I hope that Speckles will soon tire of this behaviour because I know the little girls would go to bed with no problems if they weren’t being intimidated. Until she does I will just keep up with this routine which is working okay. At least the little girls are now receptive to my help at bedtime rather than trying to get away so I feel that we can continue with this routine until Speckles gets used to it.

The good thing is that the little girls are now totally focused on my hands for help. They run to my hands at all times, to guide them to food, water, treats, or to protect them from Speckles, or to help them to bed. I now only have to offer my hands to them and they run to them. This is so lovely and quite different from any of my experience with chickens so far.

I am totally won over by having young seramas. They are the friendliest chicks I have ever come across and I recommend the experience. I would always add more of them to the flock in future. I am really happy with the way things are progressing.

This afternoon we needed disposables for our business and instead of having them delivered we decided to go and collect them so that we could check in on our re homed girls.

It was a really bright and sunny afternoon and I couldn’t see the screen on my camera so the photos aren’t great as it was a case of, point and guess, while clicking away. It gives the gist of the afternoon though.

I took a little pot of sunflower hearts to get the girls in to the open so that I could take photos.

I was thrilled to bits to see that Butterscotch had all her head feathers back in. She was back to her former glory with her bouffant hair style back in place.

Butterscotch, Dotty and Honey

Butterscotch is on the left of the group, Dotty is in the middle and Honey is on the right in the foreground. She is moulting and has lost her tail. This sight is so familiar to me.

Butterscotch is on the right

Butterscotch on the right of the photo has a full head of crest feathers. The geese are in the background and they all get along together.

Butterscotch with Claude the cockerel

Butterscotch in the middle of the photo

Butterscotch with Dotty and Honey forming a little triangle

I love the way that amongst Moira’s larger flock, she has about twenty girls, “my” girls are so together.

Dotty is at the back in the  centre with Butterscotch on the right and Honey has her head down

Honey has lost her tail

Honey still gets really close to me

One of Moira’s pekin bantams

Claude the cockerel

Just as I finished taking photos Moira spotted me and came over for a chat. I told her how pleased I was that Butterscotch was looking so good. Moira said that she felt that Butterscotch was enjoying the freedom of free ranging on the farm and that she was a very independent girl.

Butterscotch always was like that with us. She always did her own thing and wasn’t dependent on the rest of the flock.

This afternoon made me so happy. It proved to me that I had made the right decision. Butterscotch can now go broody in peace, enjoy free ranging and keep her head feathers as they should be. She is having a good life and looking beautiful again.

I am so glad that we paid the girls a visit today and I am glad that we waited long enough to see Butterscotch back to her former glory.

I am really pleased with how quickly the new girls have settled into the flock. It’s only been a week today since they arrived and they are now completely integrated. The only blip is getting them to bed at night.

Pebbles was fine with going to bed until after we lost caramel. Now she doesn’t want to go in at night, as well as the new girls. I realised last night that it is the bigger girls intimidating the little girls that is causing the problem. It’s a little bit of Peaches and Barley but mostly it’s Speckles who is chasing them out.

Having put the cat box in the shed last night I have come up with a plan for tonight. I am going to put the new girls in the cat box at bedtime but with the door on it and close them in. This will stop them coming out and will keep them safe from the attentions of the other girls. Once they are all settled I will remove the door.

I hope that if they sleep in the cat box and come out by themselves in the morning they may return there the next night. Once I have this routine established I will teach them to perch up at bedtime at a later date but for now they will have somewhere they feel happy and safe to sleep.

It may work or it may not but we have nothing have to lose.

One of the things I am loving about the new girls is that having them from so young means they are really easy to handle. They have already got used to the idea that I protect them and I feed them and they run to me when ever I go in the run. They are really comfortable around my hands and feet and they will allow me to touch them and stroke them.

I am determined to keep handling the three little girls so that they remain used to being handled. They are ridiculously cute!

There is another difference between seramas that I wasn’t aware of until I had my girls. They have different coloured faces. Pebbles and Caramel, below, both have/had red faces.

Caramel and Pebbles

Where as Rusty and Freckles, below, both have white faces.

Rusty and Freckles

This was Rusty and Freckles on arrival day, last Sunday.

Freckles and Rusty

This was Rusty and Freckles a few days ago. Already Rusty’s head feathers are growing. She is such a little ball of fluff.

When I got Emerald the farmer had birds of her colour with both black faces and white faces. I chose Emerald with her white face. It remains white in winter put goes pink in summer and red when she is laying. It seems that are many different varieties of serama. I have very quickly grown to love these little birds.

Tonight at bedtime I put the new girls in the cat box. I felt quite cruel because they twittered and were up against the bars, wanting to get out, where as in the little coop because it is dark they settle down straight away. I decided to cover the cat box with a tea towel so that it was dark and they settled down.

It is Speckles that is causing the problem at the moment. She had been all around the cat box and had jumped on to Pebbles little perch forcing her off. The bigger girls had taken no notice of the little perch to start with but now Speckles is determined to disrupt it’s use. I waited until the bigger girls were settled and then returned Pebbles to her perch.

I hope that soon Speckles will get bored with this and things will go back to normal. It has obviously changed the status quo having the new girls in the shed.

I went back a little later and removed the tea towel and five minutes later removed the door to the cat box. I checked again as the automatic door was closing and all was settled.

The new girls are settled in the cat box

The new sleeping arrangements

Pebbles still looks as if she is wondering what they are doing down there. Time will tell whether this idea works out but for now I know that all the girls are safely in a good sleeping place.

I went out this morning just as the automatic door opened. All the girls came out apart from the two new girls who stayed in the shed while I poop picked. They seem to like to be with me while I do this because once I had finished and left the shed they also left the shed.

I lingered long enough to check that they went to the food and water. I love to see them with their heads together in the food dish.

Two little heads in the food dish

Later in the morning Pebbles had a dust bath.

Pebbles in a dust bath

Pebbles is quite camouflaged and gets so deep in her dust holes that she is quite flat against the soil level.

The new girls were quite interested in her activity but I have yet to see them take a dust bath.

Rusty and Freckles are interested

We had an afternoon tea, wedding, to do today and I was anxious to get back at bedtime to make sure the new girls were okay. When we got back some of the girls were in but the three little ones were still outside along with Peaches and Barley.

Peaches and Barley soon went in but the three little girls were reluctant to go in. I put Pebbles on her little perch and tried to get the new girls to go in. I realised that it was Speckles chasing them out that was causing the reluctance to go in.

I returned Pebbles to her little perch and put the new girls in one of the little coops to let the bigger girls settle.

My husband suggested putting one of the little coops in the shed for the new girls but I realised that it would be too big to fit comfortably. I then thought that instead I could put the cat box in the shed. It would fit easily, be easy to clean if pooped on and give the new girls warmth and safety within the shed.

I put pine shavings in the cat box and put it in the shed beneath Pebbles on her perch. I then lifted the new girls from the little coop and put them in the cat box. They were not amused and popped right back out. I put them in again and again they popped right back out and settled in the corner.

Okay, that’s fine, they can sleep there tonight. I think it’s because they are not familiar with the cat box. Maybe over the next few days, if I get them familiar with it, they might like to sleep in it. On the other hand they might not. Maybe it’s a daft idea altogether. I think I will trial it over the next few nights and if it doesn’t work it doesn’t matter.

My new idea

The new girls settle in the corner

It could be that this is a stupid idea but I felt there was no harm in trying it. We will see how the next few nights go.

On the way back indoors  a movement caught my eye. It was our frog on the edge of the path. It’s the first time we have seen the frog this year and the rain today has obviously bought it out again.

Our frog returns

It is good to know the frog is still about.

We are glad the wedding is done as it is always a good feeling when we have successfully got through an important function and I am pleased overall with the way the flock are settling together. It is good to see the frog still in our garden, plus yesterday my husband saw a baby slow worm too so they must be breeding in our garden.

The final bit of fine tuning is getting bedtime sorted for the little girls but I am sure that we can work on that over the next few days and find a way of getting them to settle happily in the chicken shed one way or another. A work in progress but one that I am sure will settle down soon.

I went out this morning before the automatic door opened, which is at seven o’clock at the moment, to make sure the new girls came out safely.

I propped the door open with the chicken door stop as I was too impatient to wait for it to open.

The new girls come out of the pop hole

While I was doing the morning clean up the new girls came back in and stayed with me until I had finished.

The new girls kept me company while I poop picked the chicken shed

Freckles finds the water

Rusty finds the water

Pebbles finds the water bottle too

Pebbles goes to the food dish

Freckles and Rusty go to the food dish

The three little girls at the food dishes together

The other girls are next to or on the table and preening

The little girls together

I stayed with them for half an hour until I was satisfied that they had found the water and the food and there was no aggravation.

When I returned everything was calm and I felt confident enough to leave them together. Rusty even tried a bit of fish and a bit of spinach. She is growing in confidence.

It was the final day of worming the girls, hence the fish. I decided not to worry about worming the new girls on this occasion as I was struggling to get them to eat anything at the beginning of the week, plus they had never been outdoors before now. I will worm again in March and will include the new girls then.

On the day after the first day of worming I found one poop with worms in but nothing at all after that. This is a good sign because it shows that the flubenvet is working, the worming process is necessary, but that there isn’t an overload of worms.

This afternoon I added three bags of soil to the run as the level keeps dropping with me constantly poop picking and I felt that it was a big drop from the patio area for the little girls.

The girls start spreading the soil in the run

Speckles is doing her best to spread the soil

The new girls check out the soil

Pebbles likes this perch to snooze on in the afternoons

At bedtime I had hoped I could direct the new girls into the chicken shed. It didn’t quite go according to plan. Once all the other girls were in I tried directing them towards the shed but they didn’t want to go. Several times I picked them up and put them in the shed. Each time they popped right back out again.

By now they were getting distressed, twittering away and Freckles was again looking as if she wanted to fly into the roof.

I decided to put them in the shed and close the pop hole door. This is going to take a little longer. I checked back a little later and they were settled in the corner near Pebbles.

They finally settle

It looks as if Pebbles is looking down at them and wondering what they are doing down there and Rusty also looks as if she is wondering how Pebbles got up there.

I am happy with this arrangement though. Last night I wasn’t so happy about them being by the pop hole as they were in the direct route of the other girls leaving the shed in the morning which was one of the reasons I wanted to be out there before they came out. They are in a much safer position here.

I hope they will soon get the hang of going in by themselves but until then I will just have to help them along.

This afternoon I finished work early and decided to mix the girls. I settled on the patio area in a garden chair with a book, camera and water spray, to keep an eye on proceedings.

As I had expected, Speckles was the one that chased the new girls around. I used the water spray a couple of times to deter her.

The other girls didn’t take much notice. The useful thing was, that as I was sitting on the patio, the new girls felt it was safe to explore this area.

The three little girls preen together on the edge of the patio

The rest of the flock group together

The new girls discover the other little coop/nest box

They explore the patio area

They do a lot of pecking

At this point I put the new girls in the chicken shed so that they could get familiar with it.

They explore the chicken shed

I then put Pebbles in with them and closed the door so that she could show them the way out. She popped straight out and they soon followed.

They find the pop hole

Rusty finds the water

The girls mix

Rusty finds the big food dish

I have put growers pellets in all the dishes now as Peaches laid her last egg a few days ago and they can all now stay on growers until the new girls start to lay.

They both find the small food dish

I felt quite pleased that the new girls now know where everything is and at last seem to have got the hang of eating from the dishes.

The next decision was what to do at bedtime. I would have liked to steer the new girls towards the chicken shed like I did with Caramel and Pebbles but these two are quite a different pair.

Rusty was oblivious to all the other girls going to bed and was happily pecking around her usual little coop. Freckles as always was getting anxious about where to go. Suddenly she flew right up into the roof and I had to catch her. Once again I decided the best course of action was to put them both in their little coop for safety.

I decided to try putting them in the chicken shed at dusk. I thought that if I did this tonight then perhaps once they had spent a night in there I could direct them towards the chicken shed tomorrow night.

I placed them on the perch next to Pebbles.

I put the new girls on the little perch next to Pebbles

Rusty was the first to jump down

First Rusty jumped down and was soon followed by Freckles. It was probably a bit too soon to perch them as they haven’t really discovered perching in the run yet, like Pebbles has. I gave them a few minutes then looked in on them again.

They had settled near the pop hole which is fine. My photo is a bit hit and miss as I took it in the dark so I was guessing where they were. I didn’t want to use any light and risk disturbing them.

They ended up by the pop hole

I will go out before the door opens in the morning and make sure they all come out safely. I will separate them again in the morning while I am out doing my deliveries but put them together again in the afternoon when I am at home to keep an eye on them.

I want to get them sleeping together as I worry about Freckles wanting to fly into the roof where she could possibly hurt herself. I think perching up may have to wait for a bit longer but that’s okay. I think the next stage is to try to get them to go in themselves where ever they end up sleeping. It doesn’t really matter where they sleep at the moment as it is more important that they learn how to go in.

I will continue tomorrow by trying to get them to go in the chicken shed themselves. It’s been a good day though with very little aggression so I am happy with the progress. We have got to this stage very quickly from a difficult first day and they have come on a long way in less than a week.

I am quite confident that they will be one flock very soon. I think it is going really well.

This afternoon I decided to show the new girls the other side of the run. I put them and Pebbles on the patio side and the other girls on the new girl’s side. I wanted the new girls to gain in confidence and explore the other side of the run.

Having realised how important the water bottle is to the new girls I turned it round to be in the same position but on the other side of the wire. It was the first thing they went to. I put the other water bottle on the patio area.

They have found the water on the other side of the wire

Meanwhile Pebbles was checking out the new girl’s food and water which I had moved to the patio area.

Pebbles finds the new girl’s food very attractive

Does she need to stand in the dish!

She tries their water bottle too

I put the new girls in the chicken shed so that they would know where it is. They came straight back out and returned to the garden part of the run.

The new girls look tiny on the patio area

They explore the other side of the run to the bottom end

They seem to be happy exploring the further parts of the run. Rusty is never far behind Freckles. Sometimes Freckles gets further away, then Rusty notices and rushes at speed to catch up with her. She doesn’t like to let her out of sight.

Rusty acts as if she is Freckles chick. She pushes herself under her and follows her every where and puts her beak against Freckles beak constantly. At first we thought it might be because they had been used to the water bottles and therefore used to beak to beak contact at the water bottle. A few days later, Rusty does this all the time to Freckles, so it seems that it isn’t a water thing, but is just a chick behaviour.

A lot of beak contact

And again

A close up of Freckles and Rusty

They are very much together but it is definitely a case of Freckles leading and Rusty acting as her chick and following and trying to be as close to her as she can. They seemed fairly confident on the new side of the run though, which is a long way from their first day of not wanting to leave the safety of the little coop.

Before bedtime I switched sides again but once more I felt that Freckles wanted to be on the other side. She stood on the little coop roof, twisting her head upwards, looking for somewhere suitable to roost. The other girls had all gone into the chicken shed so for safety I put Freckles in the little coop with Rusty and closed it.

Tomorrow afternoon I will mix all the girls together and try to speed on to getting them sleeping together because I feel Freckles is ready. We have come such a long way in just a few days. I think these two are settling in really well.

What a difference a day makes! Today the new girls were behaving like chickens. They were keen to get out and explore their space.

Today the new girls explored their space

I bought another water bottle with a bigger hole as I was a bit worried that the new girls were having to work too hard to get the water. It turned out that Freckles liked the bigger bottle and Rusty preferred the smaller one so I am happy that they have a choice now.

I have also given them a mix of chick crumb and growers pellets which I have made smaller by grinding them in a pestle and mortar. I have sprinkled some on the tile in front of their dish to help direct them.

At lunch time I put Pebbles in with them again. To my surprise she went straight to their water bottle. I wonder if she remembers this from when she was a chick. She was more than happy with their food too and she checked out their little coop.

Pebbles tries the water bottle

I opened up the bigger half of the run and the new girls went exploring.

The new girls find the open hatch

They explore the bigger part of the run

They head towards the ladder with an audience on the other side of the wire

All the bigger girls were lined up, watching the little girls with interest.

They explore to the end of the run

Pebbles checks on them

The three of them were fine together. At the end of the day I put Pebbles back on the other side to go to bed in the chicken shed.

Tomorrow afternoon I will switch sides with Pebbles and the new girls on the other side of the run so that the new girls can get familiar with the other side. I think we are ready to move on fairly quickly but we are also very busy this week so we will have to do it in stages when we are at home to watch over them.

We need to leave tomorrow at seven o’clock in the morning for a breakfast delivery and we have a wedding at the weekend to cater for and to wash up from afterwards (afternoon tea on our vintage crockery). I will try to do the integration in between when we are at home. I am confidant that we can move this on quite quickly as there have been no signs of aggression but we also need to fit it in around our work.

I would love to have less work and more chicken time but I must do the best I can within the time I have. I feel this integration will be better moving fairly quickly as I could tell that Freckles wanted to be on the other side at bedtime tonight. I think they will settle together sooner rather than later. I am quite optimistic that they will all be together quite soon.

I went out at first light this morning and opened the little coop for the new girls. They didn’t want to come out. Dave’s set up had no run so I knew that they weren’t used to being outside and it would take a bit of adapting to. I lifted them outside several times but they just ran back in again. I decided to shut the coop in the hope that they would explore the outside a bit.

I had to close the little coop to stop the new girls going straight back in

A few hours later I needed to leave to deliver my lunches. The new girls were huddled close to the closed little coop and I worried that being unused to being outside they may be cold. I opened the coop again and they ran inside.

When I got back at lunch time I lifted the new girls out again and once more closed the little coop. I was getting very concerned by now that I hadn’t seen them eat anything or drink from the water dish. I tried scattering sunflower hearts and corn. I gave them mash as well as pellets and a few spinach leaves.

I used the trick that I have read people use, when rearing babies, without a mother hen to show them how to eat and drink. I picked up each one in turn and put her beak in the water and also in the mash. Nothing at all! No reaction to the water.

Later in the afternoon I put Pebbles in with the new girls. She went straight to their mash and also hoovered up all the seeds and corn.

Pebbles made a bee line for the new girl’s dish

The blob on the left of the dish is mash not poop. I had put a blob on the tile in case the new girls didn’t recognise the dishes but it didn’t entice them at all. The other girls are looking in but it’s more to see what delights are on this side than anything to do with the new girls!

Pebbles shows how it’s done but it is lost on the new girls

Pebbles gave the new girls a token peck, the kind that is aimed in their direction, but doesn’t actually connect. She also ran at them a couple of times but it was half hearted. It was to show that she was above them but with no real aggression. I was happy with how Pebbles was behaving with them but I was growing more and more anxious that they were not attempting to eat or drink. There was no poop either so I knew that they were not eating.

They were pecking at the ground, at the pine shavings and at the coop. I was getting really worried that this meant that they were hungry but didn’t know what the food or water was. At this point I e-mailed Sophie for advice as her first three seramas were of a similar age. I intended to call Dave in the evening to ask what he feeds and waters them with. I was getting really concerned at this stage.

Sophie said that the advice she had had, was to give chick crumbs until they start laying. She e-mailed me back a few minutes later saying her girls had been used to water bottles and she had bought them the sort of water bottles that rabbits use.

By now my instinct was, that failing getting them to eat, the more urgent thing, was getting them to drink. I decided to use the syringe to their beak like I had recently done with Caramel. I picked up Freckles first then Rusty and offered the syringe.

I couldn’t open Freckles beak as easily as Caramels but once I started to drizzle water on to her beak she suddenly started to take it. She started to respond to the syringe and I suddenly realised that Sophie must be right and this was what they were used to. I repeated the same thing with Rusty and got the same response. I did this with each of them twice.

They went back into their coop and I then broke pellets into tiny bits and put them in amongst the shavings and added some crushed sunflower seeds. They started pecking at the coop floor. There was lots of pecking and chirping and I realised that they were probably used to their food on the floor. They were probably really hungry.

I dashed out to the pet store and bought some chick crumb and a, small, rabbit water bottle. I dropped the chick crumb into the shavings and we rigged up the bottle just outside of the coop.

Oh my goodness they pecked at the crumbs then they spotted the water bottle. First Freckles took a drink from it and then Rusty came out and joined her. They drank for ages. I felt so relieved but also so stupid.

I had no idea. Every farmer I have got girls from has had similar drinkers to me. Either the galvanised type that I have or troughs. I hadn’t come across the use of bottles before. When we thought about it we realised that in Dave’s set up water would get knocked over, walked into to, or would have muck scratched into them so bottles was a sensible choice.

Thank you so much to Sophie who once again has been a huge to help to me and I didn’t need to call Dave as the problem had been solved. I was horrified to think that the new girls had been hungry and, even worse, thirsty all day. But I was so relieved to have solved the problem before it became too late.

The farmer I got Emerald and Toffee from said that chickens will always find the water. I said this to Sophie and she said that he didn’t know seramas! The habit must be so ingrained in them that even when I put their beak in the water dish they didn’t respond. Oh my, what a learning curve for our first day! I think I have loads of chicken experience and then there is a new lesson to be learned.

Thank goodness I have connected with Sophie who has been of so much help on my serama journey.

The new girls find the water

This is obviously what they have been used to

The thrill of seeing them drink was amazing. I think tomorrow will be a totally different day. I think the fact that they didn’t want to leave the little coop may have been largely down to hunger and thirst.

I feel sure that tomorrow they will be much more adventurous and maybe we can even move on the integration process as there has been no aggression today. I get the feeling that this would be better done quickly. I feel much happier tonight than I have felt all day.

My instincts were right about them not feeding and drinking and thank goodness I managed to solve the problem before it had gone too far. I am still learning but thankfully I am tuned in enough to have spotted the problem early and a little help from a chicken friend sent me in the right direction.

We collected our new girls from Dave this morning. He was an hours drive from us and now that we have found him we could go to him again in the future when we need new girls.

He had loads of girls to choose from, all variations of buff and white with different markings.  He had all the feather types including what he called srizzles which he said were a cross between silkies and frizzles. He had some beautiful black cockerels but no black hens. Seramas don’t breed to colour so you never what you are going to get. He had plenty enough choice for me though.

I wanted another buff one and chose one that was darker in colour than Caramel. Dave was surprised how quickly I chose and told us some people take ages. I then had to choose from the white ones and the first ones I pointed out were too young to take. I soon settled on one that Dave considered was the right age to take.

Dave says that these girls are four months old but the buff one looks much younger. He said that it was because she is silkie feathered and they mature a lot slower than the straight feathered, which the white one is.

As usual I chose  descriptive names and we thrashed out the name choice on the journey home. We settled on Rusty and Freckles.

Rusty and Freckles in the cat box

I put some water in with them on arrival back home. I usually start them off in the dog crate but as it was only lunch time by the time we had arrived back home I decided on a different strategy. I decided to put them in the little coop and shut them in for fifteen minutes while I got the run separated and then open the little coop. I thought that this way they would know that this was where to go at bedtime, but they could have their portion of the run to explore for the afternoon.

I put them in the little coop

Rusty and Freckles

Are you looking at us!

They didn’t want to come out of the little coop. I lifted them out and showed them the feeding station.

They investigate the feeding station

Pebbles is taking a look at them.

This was as far as they ventured

They went straight back into the little coop where they obviously felt safe.

Peaches and Speckles take a look

I lifted them out a couple of times but they kept returning to the little coop. When the other girls went to bed the new girls were snuggled together in the little coop and I closed them in for the night.

Bedtime

I hope that will they will be a bit more adventurous tomorrow. They have a whole new world to explore and just need time to get a bit of confidence. I am sure they will soon get the hang of it.

I am thrilled to bits with the new additions and feel sure that they will soon settle into their new home. Tomorrow we will start them on the journey of getting used to a bigger world and eventually the rest of the flock. I feel certain that they will fit in really well very soon.