I was afraid this would happen. The hen sitting on eggs on top of my haystack hatched her chicks today. She somehow brought three chicks down from the top of a huge pile of bales, all the way across the barn and dropped them down to the floor below, an incredible fall for a tiny chick. I found them huddled under Mom at the foot of the hay mow ladder. Matt helped me gather Mom and chicks and put them in a rabbit cage in the heated room adjacent to the apartment (also called Kitty City). With temps going down to single digits at night I don't know how long the chicks would survive, even with a very doting mother stopping to heat them up under her feathers periodically. This way I can protect them from the cold and cats and make sure they get water and feed. I pull all the eggs from the ducks (6 today!) and ladies in the chicken room, but I have no control over the free range girls who want to hatch eggs in hidden places.
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