You'd look mad too if I photographed your morning bath. |
Mrs. Farmer gets full credit for the preparation and cooking, and that was the best chicken I've had in a long time. A sense of accomplishment and pride in a job well done is part of that, but good food, good air, and sunshine for the chickens accounts for much more. (continued)
Today's dose of fresh grass is at the far end. These guys are just checking this side to be thorough. |
It is a delicate balance to not overfeed. Too much grower feed would mean too much protein and the birds bulk up too fast. With Red Rangers the problem is not as pronounced as with other varieties but too much too fast could still lead to leg problems and putting on meat faster than the bones can grow to support it. Birds that are full are less likely to chase that cricket or forage so a bit hungry is about right.
Knowing as last weekend's graduating ceremonies drew to a close that there were still 40 birds who would be waiting for next weekend we switched to a different approach. The electronet came back out of the shed giving them much more room (and bugs, and grass) to cover. This, they like a lot. Because they are full grown now concerns about carrying extra weight are less of a problem too, so the feeder gets filled to the top and they have access to cracked corn all day. This is the first they have had corn (but of course all chickens love it) and it is much less satisfying nutritionally than the grower feed. This abundance of course removes all food pressure, each of them can get all they want to eat all the time, but the corn leaves them wanting more of the good stuff, the bugs and grass they can also get in abundance from all the new space they have to roam in.
Full, happy, roosters fight less, though they do have their share of scuffles it's nothing like what you'd expect from 40 roosters kept together. This week of strutting their stuff with ample food and extra space will put extra weight on them when we resume processing this weekend, which will free up more room still for those left until the weekend following.
Two rabbits now, you can see Silver Doe here. |
The barrier turns the turkeys into monsters. Fingers, or anything really within reach will get bitten. Open the door, walk inside and you are fine. They will watch you but keep their separation. Try to adjust a bit of wire, or retie that ribbon, even just touching the tarp and you have to be quick, sneaky, and sometimes both to escape unscathed. This is the kind of thing that always makes me happy to see November. Well, that and turkey sandwiches.
Until next time, thanks for stopping by.
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