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Now – meet “Little Sister” (named as such because she was the lone hen among her many rooster siblings), and her four little chicks. This is the first new family of 2012, and regardless of how many little chickens we’ve seen hatch, we get a total thrill every time.
Some people just buy eggs and put them under a heat lamp until they hatch when they want baby chicks. A baby chick does not require its Mom to live, like mammals do. The mother hen doesn’t feed or sustain her chicks, but the moment after they hatch, she starts clucking a new and special cluck to call them to her. She picks up the food she wants them to eat and clucks, leads them to water and clucks, goes into the nest and clucks, scratches in the dirt where bugs might be and clucks, hides from dangers and clucks. The chicks follow her pretty closely for the most part. Little Sister’s chicks are about a week old in these photos, and too adorable for words.
What did I tell you? Cute, huh?
For the first several weeks, we cannot tell if a chick is going to grow up to lay eggs (a hen) or fight and seek “romance” (a rooster) every day of its life. I guess there is a way to figure it out, but we don’t know how to do it, so we wait, and guess, and make up crazy theories that always prove wrong. One of my early theories was that if the chick had a black spot on its head, it was going to be a rooster and the spot was the beginning of his comb. Then, I realized that all the chicks have spots.
None of our chickens like being picked up or held. They will tolerate it, but not very happily. I’ve read that if you hatch the eggs without a mommy hen, the chicks are more likely to bond with you and will therefore be a little less afraid when you pick them up and hold them, but we love watching the mommies raise the little tykes. The mommy hens are very fierce protectors and will “attack” you by pecking and biting, and flying up a bit on you when they think you are threatening their chicks. “Little Sister” is fairly tame and relatively relaxed around us, but she did try to whack me several times when I picked her little one up for his close up.
This little fella is only one day old. I wish you could see a better size comparison with the photo above, because this little guy is about 1/5 the size of the one week old chick in the previous shot.
This little one’s Mom is Daphne, and she’s a wonderful hen. We only let her sit on two eggs, and this one’s sibling didn’t make it, so it’s an only-chick. Sometimes I think the mother hens are better if they have lots of chicks – they are surrounded by so much peeping chaos, it’s impossible for her to get distracted by her own needs or desires, so they focus more closely on their chicks. Could be another of my cockamamie theories – I have lots.
This is another reason we love letting our hens sit and hatch their own eggs – this view of Little Sister and her chick right here.
And right here – you do see the little head peeking out, don’t you? OK, that’s the round up of the chickens for the night. Next up – an update on the petite sirah vines!