Ethel made it through the night. When I opened the ramp door at 6:15 she came out and just stood over her feed dish. She didn't eat anything though. Looks like her butt got messy again. I'll take her out of the pen soon, check her crop and clean her up. She'll spend the rest of the day on the deck where I can keep a close eye on her. If she did poop in the coop during the night, I'll have to disinfect again and put in fresh hay. All the other chickens are fine and frisky. Poor Ethel ....
Mostly about my backyard chickens. (Boring, I know), but there are a lot of us out here. Mine are only kept as pampered pets. I could eat a neighbor's chicken, but not MINE. There may be a comment on current events only if I get riled up enough. And there will always be a cartoon or a joke to cheer us. I promise to try my very best to respond to comments. Now I have to figure out how this blogger thingy works....
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