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Sorry if this has repeated. Connection went a bit funny.
Went and fetched four hens last night - two big ones, two bantams, so now have six, with the existing two. OH disappointed, as bantams lay tiny eggs ('I suppose it could be worse. They could be quails', he said).
They.re lovely girls, though. A big ginger one, another largely ginger with a black tail, the two tiny bantams are yellowy beige and greyish brown.
Cooped last night and tonight - freedom tomorrow!
Went and fetched four hens last night - two big ones, two bantams, so now have six, with the existing two. OH disappointed, as bantams lay tiny eggs ('I suppose it could be worse. They could be quails', he said).
They.re lovely girls, though. A big ginger one, another largely ginger with a black tail, the two tiny bantams are yellowy beige and greyish brown.
Cooped last night and tonight - freedom tomorrow!
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.Are they happy together? When I was young we kept hens and there was always one bedraggled hen that the others picked on, or possibly pecked on. That is where the expression 'pecking order' came from. What your OH wants of course is goose eggs or if he really likes eggs how about an ostrich egg? Quails eggs are quite nice if you have about a dozen all at once and I can't think of any way of cooking them except to hard boil them.
Wouldn't that be something, Starbuck? Considering the complaints we had when the recently-departed 'boys' were in residence, I dread to think what the reaction to a great, stomping ostrich would be! In fairness, only one resident complained. I never heard the early morning 'cock-a-doodle-doos', as I sleep like the dead.
LOL, Starbuckone! Have you ever been close to them, though, when they're in full voice? Phenomenal noise. Before the cockerels were rehomed (one to a smallholding with his own harem of four hens, the others to the MSPCA), they used to do 'competitive crowing'! And at any time of day or night - 2am, 4am, lunchtime. The neighbour who complained said hed endured it since before Christmas. Our landlord asked why he'd not complained from day 1 - then it'd have been sorted much sooner.
Clare - my mother reckoned if you put the rod where they roosted up high they would not be able to stretch their necks and so couldn't crow. I don't know whether it worked. Incidentally, I did wonder if you ever ate any of them. We did, and they were very nice, especially at Christmas. Chicken wasn't so prevalent in my day, we only had it at Christmas and special days.
What was quite funny was that while I was 'chicken chasing', a phone call came in, in answer to a job enquiry I'd made earlier.I was desperately trying to listen to the bloke's description of the job, while miming and pointing: 'No - that one's a cockerel, look at its spurs!'. Goodness knows what the poor fellow on the end of the phone made of me, what with the inattention and the background sound-effects.
Starbuck, with due respect to your mother, I can't see how a higher perch would stop them crowing. Ours sought out ever higher places from which to crow in competition with one another, and indeed chickens roost surprisingly high in trees when given the chance. I can believe chicken being a treat for 'high days and holidays'.