Chicken Lexicon

It wasn't until I got these chickens and thought about their behavior that I realized how our lexicon is entrenched in chicken culture!  I'll give you a couple of examples:

(1) Pecking order

So chickens really DO establish a pecking order!  Recently, I noticed little Ruby giving poor Greedy a really hard time!  Yes, my sweet little Ruby!  My little Greedy bird will be scratching away at her little piece of real estate, trying to find some uneaten bit of grain, minding her own. 

 Then Ruby will come chasing after my little Greedy bird!  And if Greedy doesn't run away in self defense, Ruby will peck at Gre

edy!  Yes, it's true!  You want to tell Greedy, "Listen, you're bigger than Ruby!  Defend yourself!"  But we all have siblings who were littler than us beating us up, or have seen little dogs take control of a household!   (I don't mind sharing with you - one of my most memorable childhood memories is my little sister punching me in the car, and leaving finger nail scars on my arm because she didn't want to share some cheetos with me!  And she's much littler than me - still is!  So apparently, Katie the chicken wouldn't let Amy the chicken peck in peace either!) 

Ruby and Greedy's behavior is known as establishing a pecking order!  Feel free to impress upon yourself that this is REAL phenomenon by looking for "pecking order" in wikepedia!  

(2) Coming home to roost

This little birds have a really strong instinct to come home and roost!  Once the sun goes down, then hens flap into their house and apparently, just naturally fall into sleepy mode!  Even hearing their favorite scratch (Chicken Crack!) get thrown onto the ground doesn't arouse them out of their sleepy stupor!  This is probably the only time you can pet these little birds without them running away!  

The little chicks, as they are still under the constant attention of the heat lamp, have not had this chance to fall into a sleepy stupor yet.  So, in celebration of their constant lit environment, here are some really cute pictures of them!  (You might notice that there are jail bars in one picture - this is because they're kept under an oven rack to prevent them from flying themselves ou

t of their crate!  So now they're in, haha, chicken jail!)

Happy Easter!

Happy Easter!  

To keep my black and silver feathers pretty, I have to have plenty of delicious treats!  Why, a pretty little bird like me deserves the finest, don't you think?  Here I am with my sister Ruby!  We're having a good time this Easter.  

I wonder if the Easter Bunny is going to leave us a nice basket of treats.  My favorite part is the grass in the basket, oh, and Peeps!  I'm just not sure about all of those chocolates shaped like rabbits.  I think all Easter treats should feature pretty little hens like me!  From my sisters, Ruby and Greedy, hope you and yours are enjoying a fun Easter! 

Thought I would share a photo from inside my house.  From all of us, feathered and friend alike, Happy Easter!

Prissy the Hen

Hello, my name is Prissy the Hen.   My mom thinks I'm a "Wyandot" chicken.  I'm very pretty and my feathers look like I am wearing black and silver lace!  I sure am a pretty bird.  

I named her Prissy from a Looney Tunes character with the same name.  Prissy was always in the same episodes with Foghorn Leghorn.*  Prissy could not lay an egg because she was old and stringy looking, and as a result, poor Prissy was always near the chopping block.  Poor Prissy.  

So much like her namesake, little Prissy has not laid an egg.  But don't worry, little girl, no one's going to chop your head off.  For one thing, it would be too gross and too much work!

Bwak bwak for now!

Greedy the Hen

Hello, I am a hen called Greedy, which is a bit of a misnomer because, unlike my sister Ruby, I'm actually not that greedy!  Don't get me wrong, I like snacks and scratch, but I don't beg for food like my sister Ruby.  

We named her Greedy because she's such a large bird!  We thought may she's a rooster!  But in fact, Greedy is not a rooster - she does lay eggs!  Greedy's breed is "Easter Egger", which means the eggs that she lays are light green in color.  Really!  The inside of the egg is the same, but the shell really is light green!  Don't ask me why this is.  

Greedy's egg laying is not as prolific as Ruby's.  Little Ruby lays about an egg a day, and in thsi week, Greedy has laid two eggs.  

Ruby the Hen

Hello, my name is Ruby.  I'm a curious little bird, and I LOVE treats!  Here I am performing an archeological dig for remains of ancient chickens.  So far, no clues.  

Ruby is a gentle little bird.  She loves to investigate new areas.  When we first got the hens, she was the first one we picked up and put inside the chicken coop.  The floor of the coop is lined with hardware cloth (this is like the wire cooling racks you use to make cookies).  Ruby was pretty unsure about this open floor.  If any of you readers have a dog, Ruby's reaction was similar to your dog not wanting to walk over a grate (or you yourself not wanting to walk over the storm drain).  But we threw down some straw for her, and she seemed more comfortable.  That is, until she scratched away the straw and saw the open floor again.  (She froze and, as much as a chicken could show emotion, looked scared.)

After spending a couple of days observing her behavior, this is what little Ruby likes to do:

Sun up - wake up and baaaawk to be let out of the coop, maybe eat a snack of chicken kibble, or scratch for grain.

Around 9 am - she makes a LOT of noise (BAAAWK...Bbbbbbwaaack!) and heads on inside the coop.  She'll sit on the coop for about an hour or so making such noises.  This is the time that she is laying an egg!  It seems to me like a major biological disadvantage to make a LOT of noise right before you lay an egg, a delicious treat for any predator.  Then again, it's not really clear how a lot of domestic chickens would survive in the game of evolution.

About 10 am - she'd done laying her egg, and comes back out of the house for some more scratching, eating, and hanging out.  

About 6 pm - I come home from work and give her some treats for being such a nice girl.  

Sun down - Ruby and the other hens will faithfully scoot themselves into the coop for a night's sleep.  

Here's little Ruby inside her chicken run.  

Bwak bwak for now! 

Chicken Photos at Last!

Here are the girls:

(1 and 2) Our chicks - Daisy and Dottie (I think it's easy enough to figure out who is who)

Dottie and Daisy are four weeks old.  Right now, they reside under the safe haven of a heat lamp.  They stay inside the house in a plastic crate and will remain under a heat lamp for a few more weeks.  The point is to keep them warm, and out of the pecking reaches of the big girls.  

Little Daisy and Dottie will be egg bearing age in about twelve more weeks.  For now, they like to cheep and chirp.  Though they are precious and cute, but not terribly interactive: they're terrified of people.  If you were to stick your hand inside the sanctum of their plastic crate, they will freak out, chirp, then  try to jam themselves into the corner of the crate.  This is, unless, you bring them their favorite treat...yogurt!

Here they are, eating yogurt out of the spoon.  They go bonkers for yogurt!  Daisy LOVES treats!  Dottie, on the other hand, is the not the food whore that Daisy is.  If you bring some yogurt, Dottie "may" come near you, and if you put down the spoon in the food dish, she'll be more likely to come near you.  But she's likely to be done after a few gentle pecks.  

Yesterday - I changed the litter of the chicks' coop, and since the chicks HATE when you stick your hand into their world, I thought, maybe they would like a special treat, I went to the pet store and got them some (*gasp*) meal worms.  Meal worms, in case you didn't know, are beetle babies.  If you keep them long enough, the meal worm turns into a hard shelled beetle.  (EW!)  Anyway, when offered these disgusting treats, Daisy dipped her beak into the dish of meal worms.  She picked out a worm then put it into her living space.  She didn't eat it, like she just enjoyed the act of putting a worm in her mouth and moving it into another container.  She reached for another meal worm, did the same.  Eventually, I'm sure they're learn the joys of eating insects, but at four weeks, this may be too advanced.  

Anyway - to end this chicky post, here's a precious photo of chicks eating yogurt!  

(One cute tidbit about them eating yogurt - they dip their entire beak in to take a bite, and a few bites later, they'll rub their little yogurt-y beaks on the pine shavings on the floor, to rub the yogurt off their little beaks.  Precious!)

Chirp chirp for now!

You wouldn't know it - but they're really cute!

We got ourselves three hens and two chicks.  You wouldn't know it, but hens are really cute!