Showing posts with label chickens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chickens. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

three against one (six, counting humans and chickens) or raccoon returns with friends

Detroit: It is a nice quite town, no sign of gang attacks. I had a relatively quiet weekend, relaxed, ate, shopped, showered (for a wedding), and slept.


Minneapolis: Gang of three raccoons tried to devour chickens, but for the help of their loyal guardian, Beyonce (and sons #1 & 2, and random niece). 

4:30am:  On a relatively quiet night, in a relatively quiet neighborhood, all hell broke loose as the Raccoon Three, complete with masks, switch blade claws which they maneuver faster than the most adept opposing thumbs, and chemical warfare, slip quietly into the backyard home of Bel & Cleo. It is thought that this was a gang initiation. The youngest of the three was sent to make the attack.


The Beyonce, Guardian Dog knew something was askance and the three humans followed her out the door.


Beyonce shoots into action, while two of the Raccoon Three stayed in the tree watching and the third, hovered around the coop. Witnesses said Beyonce was able to leap tall buildings (the chicken coop) in a single bound. She leaped over the coop and attacked that raccoon. The raccoon was screaming and Beyonce had full control with her mouth around it. She shook the raccoon and landed it on the deck. By this time it could barely move. It lay on the deck, wounded but still breathing it crawled toward the tree where his homies were watching. Son #1 tried to get Beyonce in the house but she took off after that raccoon and shook it till it died at the foot of the tree with the two in the tree ready to pounce. 

After the kill she was covered in blood; son #1 brought her inside to assess the injuries but found none.

Meanwhile, after Beyonce was in the care of son #1, son #2 attempts to rescue Bel and Cleo. They were safely tucked in their nesting box the whole time. He took Cleo inside to the porch for the rest of the night and came back out to darkness in the backyard. Still nervous about the two raccoons in the tree, he made his way to rescue Bel while random niece uses her camera to flash light at the raccoons to make sure they stayed treed while the chickens are rescued and brought to safety.

I return from Detroit at midnight. Two chickens greeting me at the door in the porch where they have spent the last 4 nights. Daytime home is still the backyard. 

By the way, they continue to lay eggs. They know they are safe with Beyonce.

P.S.: Rumors of Beyonce being pregnant are not true.  



Wednesday, August 24, 2011

The Dog is not a chicken!

Once again, the raccoon strikes. This time the fight was intense, but Beyonce the Chicken Guardian stood her ground to protect her flock. Now let's go to a live interview with the heroine and the girls she saved.

Kluks: Cleo, can you tell us what happened in your own words?

Cleo: bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk

Kluks: ok, ok, how about in human words?

Cleo: I just bawk, flew out the nesting box door when I heard that vermin coming. bawk, I have been there, done this. bawk bawk, I wasn't going to let that vermin get me again. bawk. guess you might say I flew the coop, bawk bawk.

Kluks: so you left Bel in the box?

Cleo: Bawk, bawk. I figured she follow me.

Kluks: Bel, tell us what happened when the raccoon came into the box.

Bel: Well, Bawk, I screemed bloody murder bawk bawk. Next thing I know the guardian dog came barking something fierce, Bawk bawk. And the ugly monster turned and ran out the door. Bawk bawk.
Kluks: So your saying Beyonce saved you?

Bel: Bawk bawk, Yes I guess she did. and then she came and checked to make sure we were ok. Bawk bawk, I was so scared, bawk, chicken , you might say, but I feel better bawk knowing that our guardian is here for us bawk bawk.

Kluks: Well that's the chicken story now let's hear from our heroine.  Beyonce, what is it about you that makes do this?

Beyonce: Rell, RI ron't row. RI rust ron't ru ree ra rirls ret urt. Reir ry ramiry rand ru rake rare orf ramiry.

Kluks: Ran ru, I mean can you tell us what happened out there?

Beyonce:  RI Reared ra rirls rying ror rhlp ro RI rot ry ruman ru ret re out. RI ran around ra roop and rure erough rere ras rat rermin arain. Ruoooo.

Kluks:and what rid ru roo, I mean what did you do?

Beyonce: RI rumped orn rat rermin, rand ripped rim rover. RI rade rots rof roise rarking rand ervry ring. RI rot ra rew rood rites rin rand rhe rot re. ree, right rere arove re eye. arrhooo. RI rwon rough. RI rased rim right rout rof rere.

Kluks: The chickens think your something special. they don't know why, but you take care of them. Can you tells us why you do it?

Beyonce: Re rew rup rogether. Rand RI ron't ret rany rermin ret rhose rirls. rand RI ram ra rood righter.

Kluks: So how are you feeling today after fighting off that raccoon?

Beyonce: Rell, RI rhad ru ro ru ra roctor rand RI rhink re ruck re rin ra rut. RI ron't row rhough, ry ruman ras ratching re  rehind ra ears. RI rove rit rhen rhe roes rhat.

Kluks: And rhat's rhe rway rit ris. Rood right.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

The chicken food experiment and the eggs

A while back, when I first began this adventure, I discovered a forum called Backyard Chickens. I learned many things from the experience of avid chicken owners. I learned that a 100 watt bulb will keep the coop warm enough to keep their water from freezing. But one suggestion was especially pertinent to raising egg layers in the Minnesota winter. Putting cayenne in their food. This seasoned chicken owner suggested that if you put a tablespoon of cayenne in about five days worth of feed your chickens will keep laying eggs all winter.

Hypothesis: If the chickens have cayenne mixed into the feed they will continue to lay eggs in the winter.

Pre-experiment conditions: They had been laying about 4-6 eggs a week before it got cold (below freezing) but Bel had been broody so she wasn't laying eggs regularly.

Step #1:  I started as soon as it began getting cold. I put the cayenne into their feed as directed for two weeks.
Results: For those two weeks they laid about 6 eggs per week.

Step #2:  Then I stopped. I went for a week with their usual food, same temps out side, no change in environment.
Results: They stopped laying any eggs. For the full week we had no eggs.

Step #3: I began adding the cayenne to their feed in approximately the same proportions as the first two weeks I increased the cayenne slightly because now it was sub-zero temps and a blizzard. The other change I had to make was I had to put another light for additional heat but the light was angled so that it would not eliminate their dark areas--important for keeping the chickens sane! The temp in the coop was still just warm enough to keep the water from freezing. 
Results: They have been laying 1-2 eggs every day (11 eggs per week for 2 weeks).

Hypothesis: Correct!!!!
I have been able to begin to share some eggs I have so many. This is way more eggs than I was getting in the fall.

My girls are Minnesota troopers. They may not like the snow, but they continue to amaze me in their ability to coop! And omelets are becoming mandatory.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

the day the chickens hatched

7/18/2010:
It was Palm Sunday, 2010. Bel and Cleo came out of their shell and into a new world. 24 hours later, they were in a plastic crate with a warming light and some bedding in my living room. This was the start of a new relationship--or 2. Now they are an integral part of our everyday lives. The City Chicks were home to stay.