I had 26 eggs in the incubator, none of which I thought would hatch since I hadn’t turned them properly. Twenty-two of them were chicken eggs. Thirteen chicks hatched, so that was a pretty good hatch rate, all things considered.

I love little chicks.

I can’t get enough of them. They grow up so fast.

Aaaaaaaaaaack!!!!
Where are my little chicks?

Whew.
One of the last little chicks to hatch had a hard time getting out of the shell. In fact, I don’t think she was meant to be born.

I helped her. I don’t help chicks out of the shell unless it’s to the point that I think they may die if I don’t help them. I helped one chick last year. This is the one chick I helped this year, and she’s still alive–but not quite as she should be. Maybe this is why she wasn’t meant to be born. She is spraddle-legged. I was sure for the first few days that she would die, like any second now. But she’s eating and drinking and apparently determined to live!
What am I going to do with a chicken that can’t walk right? Is she going to have to stay on the porch, dream that she’s a dog, and drink out of a bottle? I finally ended up putting her in a box with just one other little chick for company because she gets stepped on too much when she’s with a crowd.
None of the banty eggs hatched, by the way. I had three banty eggs in the incubator. I’m inclined to think they might not have even been fertilized.
In the meantime, I’ve been waiting on ducklings. Duck eggs take about a week longer than chicken eggs. I’ve been waiting and waiting….and waiting. And wondering if the duck eggs were even fertile. After all, Mr. Duck is awfully shy and retiring.

He and Mrs. Duck are quite attached to each other, and yet they are both so demure, so bashful, so polite. Mr. Duck is nothing like the raping and pillaging roosters.
I imagine Mr. Duck quietly sidling up to Mrs. Duck, kissing the back of her neck, and saying, “Dear, do you think, if you don’t mind, that we might…..” And then they just go to second base or something.

I just couldn’t see it happening between those two. They’re just too…..nice.
But!!! MR. DUCK, YOU DEVIL!!!!

The duck eggs….

….are hatching!


















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Love the story about the ducks. lol. That was a good one. And the ducklings are very cute also.
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Thanks!
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All your critters are so cute….except maybe the mean rooster.
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http://fromthenorthfork.blogspot.com/
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You most likely CAN fix the spraddle-legged chick as Cathy J. said. Here is a link to the PoultryHelp site with good pics on how to do it. Thing is, time is off the essence. And they use band-aids, which you probably have to hand. Good luck!
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http://www.poultryhelp.com/spraddle.html
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Congratulations with the ducks! Proud papa knows how to get the job done.
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The baby ducks are so cute!
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http://jackshenhouse.com/VSChickHensBroodiesChicks.htm
She has such a great site! It’s all you would ever want to know about chickens and it is so well done, even I can understand it. Lots of pics and info.
Those babies you’ve got there are just so sweet!11
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I think you need to add guinea hens to your farm. They are a definite free range bird and an alarm system that beats ADT any day of the week!
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I hope that those talking about getting ducks/ducklings/hatching ducks will take some time to think it through. Babies are really cute. Big ducks pooping in the kids’ wading pool are NOT so cute. The babies grow up and will need feed and care – and then the adults aren’t so cute anymore. What do you plan to do with them when they’re grown? I’ve seen too many people buy “Easter” chicks, bunnies and ducklings with no thought as to what the animal needs and what they will do with it/them when they are grown.
Suzanne, I hope that considering the problems you’ve had with Mean Rooster that you NEVER get GEESE! They are BIG and they guard their babies and territory aggressively! I had one chase me back into my truck – and I’m pretty fearless around animals. lol This guy came above my waist and with his wing span, up on his toes, I wasn’t going to get into a fight with him. Mean Rooster is a COWARDLY WIMP compared to a Pappa Gander! And Mamma Goose is no slouch herself.
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I think it’s been about a year or more that I’ve been by and I must say your photos are beautiful! I’ll have to come back for more. Love your chicken photos. And the ducks.