New Chicks & Oscar

So I finally got homegrown baby chicks.  And when I said homegrown I mean my hen went broody.  (want to know what broody means, check out this blog)   My broody hen laid on 10 eggs.  Then about half way through,  her sister decided to go broody with her.  They shared the nest the last half of the 21 days.

Starting day 19 I would go annoy the mamas and lift them up to see if we had any babies.  Day 19, nothing.  Day 20 Nothing. *sigh* Day 21… Yep.  We got babies!

3 babies hatched that day and then the next day 4 more hatched.  Mama and the babies stayed in the nest for one more day.  We ended up losing one of the little babies but had 6 strong little guys running around.  O…. M…. G…. this was so freakin cute to watch!

The mama’s started showing them the ropes and teaching them how to eat and look for food.  Clucking when they found food and the babies would run over and start eating.  Watching this incredible part of life is amazing!

You may be asking what happened to the last 3 eggs? Well typically if a mama hen gets off of the nest that means the eggs aren’t going to hatch. She has to take care of the babies that did hatch. So I threw away the eggs. I felt bad doing it but the likeliness of them hatching were slim to none. (so I’ve been told)

I’ve been watching these little babies run around and eat what mama shows them to eat. I feel like I am a third mama because I go out about 5 times a day and count all of the babies. Well one morning I go out there and only count 5 out of 6. Uh oh. Sure enough one of the babies was in the corner hurt. So I bring him inside and get him fixed up. (he’s all better now)

Then I get a wild idea to check the eggs that I threw away in a carton in the trash can. Well…. unfortunately there was a baby that hatched! I was heartbroken, but the baby was alive! I brought him in with the other little guy and tried nursing him back to health! This was yesterday.

The poor little guy couldn’t walk, and I was so worried that my newbieness caused a poor chick to suffer. Well as yesterday progressed he got stronger and stronger but still couldn’t walk. I would try to feed him and dip his beak in sugar water to keep his strength up. All day I worked with him. This morning I had some hope because he seemed to be really strong. Well I get home today….

and he’s walking!!!

I’ve been so ecstatic since and I just HAD to do a mini photo shoot with the little guy. I ended up naming him Oscar after Oscar the grouch, the puppet that lived in a trash can on Sesame Street.

This is my baby Oscar and I’m so proud of him!

Doesn’t he have so much attitude??

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Very ha ha funny

So this morning I wake up at the crack of dawn.  Okay not the crack.  Not sure if I could do that, at least not in summertime.  But I’m up at 5:30 in the morning to go to one of my jobs, before I head to the other job.  Yes I know, gluten for punishment, but that’s another blog itself.

So I’m sitting on the couch, trying to stay awake, listening to the coffee brew, listening to my rooster crow, listening to my other rooster crow…. WAIT!  I only have one rooster that is at the crowing age!  So I run outside and sneak up on my chickens so I can see who is crowing.  Its funny because you can’t sneak up on chickens at my place, they see you coming a mile away.  And sure enough the crower could care less that I’m coming over.

So as I’m sneaking up on the birds, I’m thinking, could it be one of my Rhode Island Reds?  But they are only 3 months old!  Are they one of the fast developing chickens?  If it is, then I should be getting developed females here soon too, which mean eggs!

As I sneak up to the coop, I catch sight of who it is.  I am shocked and I immediately start laughing!  Before I go on, let me tell you a story.

I have bad luck with roosters.  They say when you get chickens you have about a 50% ratio of roosters and hens.  I have about a 75% ratio.  My first set of chickens were given to me by a friend.  I got ten beautiful but young chickens.  They were all about 4-5 month old.  I had SO much fun with them! One of them was for sure a rooster, and one of them was for sure a laying hen.  The rest were all teens.

So I fall in love with my barred rocks, I thought for sure were pullets (females) and even went on Backyardchickens.com and some people thought so too.   Nope.  Roosters.  (note, hearing a rooster start to crow is the most pathetically funny thing you can hear.  You want to tell them to clear their throat and then try again.)  Anyways Salt and Pepa (named after Salt n’ Pepa) were roosters.  And big bullies at that.  One of my biggest set of bullies.  So out they went.  I still miss them.

So after getting 10 chickens, 7 of them ended up being roosters. Seriously?? What kind of ratio is that? So we end up getting rid of them and get new chickens, and so on and so on. Well there was a trio of beautiful teens that we named T. L. C. Here is a picture of them!

Well the first two started crowing about a month after this picture. So T and L had to go. Then we were left with C.

Pretty girl isn’t she?

Well she is my honeys favorite chicken. We have different reasoning when it comes to picking out chickens. Of course I’m the practical one and I pick my breed of chicken to what they produce. I want a big brown laying egg birds, so I pick Rhode Island Reds, Buff Orphingtons and Gold Sex Links. My honey on the other hand wants unique and pretty birds. He wants someone to ooooh and aaaah over our collection of chickens. So C was one of his favorites since she was a pretty girl.

I bet you can see where this story is going can’t you? Yes. This morning when I went out to see who the culprit was, it was C. Now I don’t blame him for thinking he was a she, considering he was a late bloomer. His brothers were crowing 4 months ago!! All the same age yet he just developed much slower! I can see a month difference, but 4 months? I busted out laughing, for ALL those reasons.

Here is a close up of the guy now.

Now if you’re at all familiar with chickens you may be asking how in the world did we not know? I mean he is VERY pretty (which was always my argument) but most of all, look at that thing on his head! His comb is huge! I honestly watched him grow and that comb get bigger and bigger and thought “Wow, even girls can have big combs” Wrong.

So now I’m just waiting for him to become a jerk before we take him out. He’s allowed to stay as long as he’s nice to the ladies and the other teens. (though he’s much smaller then the teens so I doubt that’s going to be an issue) In the meantime my honey doesn’t believe me.

He’s in denial.

I keep telling him to go outside when C is crowing and he refuses. He seems to think that if he doesn’t see it, its not true. If only life worked out that way right? Hope you’re laughing, because I am. This is very ha ha funny. :)

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Coffee on Saturday 8-14-10


This is a blog of random thoughts and ideas. This is what we would be talking about, if you were right here with me having coffee on this Saturday. So pull up a seat and enjoy your cup of coffee with me.

Karaoke

I absolutely love karaokeing! (sp?) (it’s not on the spell checker) (so is it even a word) ANYWAYS, last night my honey and I wanted to go play some pool so we went to a local bar. It was crazy busy. Scary busy. It was so tense in the bar I knew there was a fight waiting to happen. So we left. Next.

The next bar had maybe 10 people. And there was a lady on stage handing out mikes to people. KARAOKE! Yay! I don’t need any liquid courage to get on stage and sing. I’m not great, but I feel I can hold my own. I also know what songs NOT to sing. (wish I could say the same for some of the others)

Well because it was so slow there was maybe 6 or 7 people on the rotation and I got to sing 5 songs! It was so much fun. The first song was a duet with my honey. This was his very first time karaokeing and he had enough fun that he put in one other song for him to sing.

All I had was water all night so the party kept going and going. :P We finally get home at 1, and then get on the computer to myspace.com since it has a karaoke off shoot site. Very cool. Needless to say, we’ll go back very very soon.

Bed Head

Seriously. Its sexy.

Actually I usually hate bed head. I think it looks trashy and avoid looking in the mirror. I have naturally curly hair and while everyone wishes they had my hair, I of course wish I had straight hair. When its behaving I love my hair. The other 90% of the time I hate it. It honestly has a mind of its own.

Especially in the morning. Very very scary looking. Usually I avoid looking in the mirror and go straight to the hair tie. So bed head? I don’t get it? Until today. Wow it looks sexy! Maybe its because I didn’t wash my face and I have the “smoky” eyes to go along with it.

I seriously look like Mary Kate (or Ashley) when they did their bed head photo shoot. Let me go find the picture….

Except, I make it look way sexier. (Of course)

Life

Watching life happen around you is so cool. I love watching it. I love watching the beginning and the between. I have chicks that started in little eggs, then mama sat on the nest, 21 days later we have hatchlings, then two days later mama is taking them out in the big world to eat and learn. They are so tiny and learning so much.

This is a small scale of how amazing life is.

I just had to share.

I love watching life.

Chickens

I know what you’re thinking. “Oh no, not that again” Well guess what. This will be educational for you!

I know a lot of my readers don’t know much about chickens. I have to clarify quite a bit, so I’m going to give you a quick run down of chickens. Some you may know, some you may not. So just learn what you can.

Roosters: Those are the boys, they are the pretty ones, the mean ones (not always) the MEN. They mate with the girls, and they make lots of noise. Some breeds more then others. The noise that comes out of them is called crowing, and they don’t just crow at the break of dawn like movies say. They crow for the hell of it, when there is danger and any other reason that they haven’t told me about yet.

Pullets: Pullets are actually the females or also known as hens. These are the ones that lay eggs and become mommies. The don’t have to be nice if they don’t want to be. They are usually the ugly ones. (as my honey likes to put it) So basically if you see a pretty or beautiful chicken (lots of colors and feathers) you can bet that its a rooster, not a pullet.

Dynamics between a rooster + pullet: You need about 10 hens per rooster you have in the coop. Give or take of course. The boys will do a little dance around the ladies when he is horny. Then the chase begins. That actually depends on the time of day. For my chickens, my rooster is more horny in the morning, and the girls are more annoyed in the morning. Come afternoon, they tend to just “get it over and done with” with him.

My rooster takes very good care of his girls. He will find food for them and then call them over with clucking and clucks. He even feeds them out of his mouth. He will almost always let them eat before him, even if it is a worm.

Eggs: Pullets lay eggs when they mature. They can take anywhere from 4-6 months to mature. If a chicken is laying “small” eggs, they aren’t going to grow up to lay “big” eggs. Doesn’t work that way. Just cause a chicken lays an egg does not mean its fertilized. You can eat unfertilized and fertilized eggs, and I bet you would never even notice a difference. I sure haven’t. You check the nest every day to see if there are eggs. Some chickens lay 1 egg a day. Some lay every other day. Some you might only get 2 or 3 a week. Some lay brown eggs, some lay white, some pink, some green and some even blue. Depends on the breed of chicken. They can sit out a few days before you have to refrigerate them.

Laying: Pullets usually run in the nest, cackle a few minutes lay an egg and leave. They don’t hang around and SIT for hours on end. These are the eggs you pull. You’ll go check on the birds and see everyone outside playing and then go in the coup and see 4-5 eggs sitting there, ready to be refrigerated.

Broody Hen: This is when a hen gets the natural motherly instinct to sit on her eggs in order to hatch them. This is the only way you can get chicks in the coop. Not by letting them sit there un-sat. Broody’s usually get very protective at this time. They sit on the nest until the babies are hatched. They usually get off once a day for a little while to stretch their legs, eat and drink and then they are back on the nest. If you have a rooster you can bet that the eggs are fertilized. If you don’t have a rooster, you’re poor hen will be waiting a long time for babies to come. You have to have a boy and a girl to make a baby. (you didn’t know you get a lesson on the birds and the bees did you?)

So what happens if you have a broody hen but no fertilized eggs? Some people break the broodiness. Removing the hen from the nest and putting her in a separate cage or crate. I’ve never done this, but its considered more humane then letting the poor thing sit on a hopeless nest of eggs. Considering being a mama is very draining physically on a girl.

Another thing people do is let her sit on golf balls instead of eggs and when the deadline comes for mama to be hatching eggs, they put day old chicks that they got from someone or the store. Most of the time mama accepts this.

Just because you have eggs doesn’t mean you can have chicks. If a hen doesn’t go broody, you need to get an incubator if you want to grow chicks. Some breeds are more likely to go broody then others. Those tend to be prized possession in the coop. They make great mommies. When a hen goes broody they stop laying eggs. I found this time around that my egg production slowed way down on all the hens because they kind of liked the idea of being broody but then they get off the nest a few hours later. The indecision took its toll on their laying production.

Chicks + Candling: It takes about 21 days for the babies to hatch from the start of a broody hen laying on a nest. Its very cool to watch them develop. Wait. How in the world can someone watch them develop if they are in an egg?! Well its a processed called candling. Where you are in a dark room (or out at night) and use a light to shine through the egg to see in it. You can see heart beat and development. Its super super cool.

A chick will start pecking through the shell at 21 days. It is very important that you avoid helping this process. They need to go through this process themselves if they are to be strong enough to survive in the world.

After the first baby hatches, mama usually waits about another 2 days for the rest of the babies to hatch. Chicks can survive 2-3 days after the hatch without eating, since they were just living in the egg with the nutrients from yolk.

Chicks First Days: After mama finally gets off of the nest the babies follow her everywhere. She teaches them the ropes and shows them the food and water. Its all a very beautiful to watch. You definitely should keep the new chicks and mama separate from the other chickens. The nasty thing called pecking order can be tragic for a baby chick.

Sexing: Some people are able to sex at this time. Most of the time though its a very inaccurate way of finding out. So how do you know if they are boys or girls? Wait. Wait until they develop more. You can probably tell closer to 2 months. Maybe sooner if you really know your stuff. But definitely anticipate a ratio of 50:50 between the boys and girls.

Well I think that is it. I didn’t realize this last subject would turn into a blog! :P I hoped you learned a lot about chickens. Then next time I use some of these terms, you won’t be opening up a new tab taking you to dictionary.com.

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Rain Drops & Tear Drops – 8-13-10

* Being busy with photography. I have 2 couple shoots, 1 family shoot, 1 maternity, 2 newborn and 1 business, to edit and blog about. THAT is super exciting to be so busy! I even have a session booked this weekend and hopefully will get a senior session booked for next weekend. SO exciting!

* Funky nails. I have the most awesomest nail tech and I now have pink nails with white scrolly stuff on it. So very cool. I just love watching my nails type, and type… .and type. Sorry was too busy watching them. :)

* Baby chicks! I have baby chicks now! I’m so VERY VERY excited. I will be blogging about that very soon. Yesterday, I was out taking pictures of the cute little guys. I feel like a proud mama!

* I’m so super de duperity (sp?) excited about something that a famous wedding photographer, Jasmine Star is working on. She will be doing a live wedding and have a camera crew recording it so people can watch her work her magic live. I so can’t wait for it to happen! (I even am taking off work early so I can devote most of my day to her.)

* Work. If it doesn’t have to do with my photography, it just makes me sad. Okay not THAT sad, I do love my job. But I love my photography SO much more fun.

* Being hungry. I’m on a diet again (don’t judge) and I’m always so freakin hungry! Of course there is only so much you can eat, and frankly that doesn’t sound good. I’m leaning toward a pizza, or double cheese burger. But that’s not on the diet. Hmmmmm…. healthy pizza. *wheels turning*

* Time consuming blog replacement. Long story short, I will be replacing some pictures on one of my blogs. O………..M…….. G………. It’s seriously going to take FOREVER. Good thing I have the entire weekend to work on it!

* Promises I can’t keep. :( Those make me sad. So much for blogging every day for a month. I had the best of intentions to do it, then I got busy, and then I came up with lots of excuses. Ones of course that you don’t want to hear. Good news though! I have some drafts going that are going to be fun fun fun. :)

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My Little Egg Farm

I know I know… I didn’t blog yesterday.  Even though I was trying to blog every day, I failed.  I know all of you are just incredibly disappointed, and to make it up to you I’m making this blog all about my garden.

Little Egg Farm, That is the name that has been dubbed to my garden by some of my future egg clients.  This is because all my laying hens I have are bantams.  So of course I get the little white eggs.  Its actually quite funny, they keep asking when they are going to grow up and lay bigger eggs.  Each time I explain that I have bantams and that they will always lay these size eggs, they are full grown! But that my standard size chicks are growing fast, and will be laying the large brown eggs.  They still don’t seem to get it but have named my farm to the Little Egg Farm.   I think when I get my big hens laying I will rename it to the Little Big Egg Farm. :)

So out on the Little Egg Farm my garden is growing like crazy.  I have about of 100 sq  ft of actual planting space and have enough plants in it!  I’m growing tomatos, peppers of all sorts, 4 different squashes, carrots, cucumbers, beans, peas & snowpeas, kohlrabi, kale, garlic, onions, eggplant, elephant garlic,  and herbs of all sorts.

I love my garden and each year I want to make it bigger and bigger.  I think I will win this fight next year though. :)

So here its my beautiful garden pics!

First we start of with the entrance to my garden sanctuary.   During the rains and the cool mornings you will find me out here with my laptop and coffee. :)

These are some cucumbers I started by seed a month later then the rest of my garden.  But in the time that its had, its been doing great.  You can also see the carrots growing in front of it.  As well as pots of some snow peas that I thought were cucumber seeds. ha ha

Here is my main tomato bed.  I did overstuff this sucker and will learn my lesson for next year since I can’t seem to see what is growing in the center.  But they get enough nutrients and they are almost 4′ tall.  So I think they are quite happy.  Mixed in here are tomatillos, early girls, beef eaters, the yellow pear like tomatoes, and cherry & grape tomatoes as well as lots more different kinds.  I also have carrots and onions in, but I don’t think they’ll be doing too well with all the tomotoes hovering over them.  Well see come harvest time.

Half of my zucchini patch.   You can see part of my Turkey cage in the back there.  I love my Turkeys. :)

Speaking of Turkeys, look how big my turkey is!!  He is only 3 months old!

The other side of my zucchini patch.

Its probably the meanest thing to do to my chickens to put their coop RIGHT next to the garden.  They do eye it an awful lot.

All my pepper plants.  From Anaheim, to Cayenne to the bell peppers I have one of everything I could find.

And here is a mixture of more pepper and tomato plants.

Whatcha doing mom?

A close up of some of my first fruits.

Look how big!

Look how small!

Mmmmm carrots

And here we have some pictures of the chickens right after the rain we just had…

Handsome boy isn’t he??

You can see the silver silkie right next to the SAME AGE standard Buff Orpington….

After getting all “dirty” after the rain, the chickens had to take a bath in the dirt.  Silly birds.

Some final shots of other fun stuff in the garden

Garlic

Basil

Kohlrabi

And that is my garden… hope you enjoyed the pictures as much as I enjoyed sharing them with you!  Have a great Thursday!! :)

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