Author: Anna & Mark

Starting chicks a little too early

Chicks basking in the sun

Some years, having
chicks pop out of their shells in the middle of March is perfect. 
Other years, like 2013, it’s pushing the envelope, especially if you
want to
get
them out of the house by the time they’re a week old
.



I wrote earlier about
how
we
haven’t been able to get our first set of broilers out on pasture much
yet
, but I’ve had to
baby them in other ways as well.  The most notable method is to
double the number of
Ecoglow
Brooders
I’ve made
available to our miniature flock.



Double Brinsea brooders

The brooder you can
barely see in the back of the photo above has the legs as low as
possible, which means that when all of our two-week-old chicks snuggled
underneath, they raised the brooder up slightly but got full benefit of
its warmth.  Adding a second brooder in front, one notch higher,
forms a sort of porch that allows chicks who get pushed out to still
enjoy warmth.  The combo carried our chicks through a 15 degree
Fahrenheit night when they were only eleven to thirteen days old. 
(Isn’t it astonishing how the brooder’s
temperature
limits
change as the
chicks age?)



Chicks napping under brooder

If I hadn’t had another
brooder on hand, I probably would have just bitten the bullet and
brought our mini-flock back inside for the cold night.  But we’d
had trouble with the power brick on our older brooder, had sent it in
for a (free) repair, and then purchased a second unit when it looked
like we wouldn’t get our first brooder back by hatch time.  Since
we had two brooders on hand, I figured we should use them. 
Granted, running two brooders doubles our
power
consumption
, but
still leaves us at only about 80% of what you’d use with a heat lamp.



Red Star chicks

And our chicks seem to
be weathering the cold temperatures just fine with the double brooders,
limited pasture time, and vents all the way closed.  They sure do
enjoy basking in the sun when it comes out, though.



At 2.5 weeks old, our pre-made
waterer
lasts for
about two days with 17 chicks, keeping the birds well-hydrated and
keeping the bedding dry.

When not to pasture chicks

I took the short video
above on Saturday afternoon, when we enjoyed a day of spring before
diving back into winter.



Outdoor chick brooder

Usually, I let our
chicks out to nibble at the ground once they’re about two weeks old and
are well-bonded to their
outdoor
brooder

Unfortunately, this year, the weather has been against me.  While
chicks are still covered in fluff, they’re easily chilled if they get
wet, so I can’t let them out into cold rains or snows, which is what
the weather’s been like for most of their second week of life.



Chicks on forest pasture

So they’ve mostly been
stuck inside, except for this one foray into the wider world.  The
Pearl Leghorns led the charge once the door opened, but were also the
most confused by not being able to walk through the plexiglass to get
back home.  Hopefully, by this coming weekend, the worm of winter
will have turned and the Leghorns will be able to show their shyer
foster siblings how to hunt.



Our chicken waterer keeps the miniature flock
entertained when they’re cooped up indoors.

Nearly-broody hen

Hidden eggsIn early March, one of our Cuckoo Marans kept ending up in the garden
in the morning.  At first, I just focused on the scratching damage
and didn’t think through how she was getting there, but then I realized
she was walking through the barn during her morning
constitutional.  A little later, I discovered that the garden was
just a waypoint and that her main goal was to lay an egg in a busted
straw bale inside the barn itself.




This seemed like broody
behavior to me, so even though I blocked off the exit to the garden, I
kept letting the hen tromp through the barn.  In fact, I even put
a
waterer and a dish of food beside
the nest to make things easier.




Now and then, I’d catch
the hen sitting on the eggs, but she didn’t seem willing to fully
commit — I was just as likely to see her out with the main flock in
the woods.  I let the eggs build up until there were about twenty
there, at which point Mark brought some in for our breakfast. 
Then Lucy broke into the barn and ate the rest — bad dog!


Hen sitting on nest

I’m not sure whether, if
we’d provided a better spot, our hen might have fully made the switch
into broodiness, or if she was just enjoying laying her daily egg
somewhere quiet and warm.  We’re still batting 0 with this broody
hen project, so I’d love to hear about the accommodations you make for
broody hens if you’ve had more success.