Quoting Mark Twain, “If you don’t like the weather in New England, just wait a few minutes.” Temperatures this week ranged from triple digit highs to lows in the 50s, nutty even by New England standards.

My flock ordinarily free-ranges, but with temperatures in triple digits, I kept them confined to the run for because it’s cooler than walking around in the sun. The run has everything they need: The Chicken Fountain serving up cold, fresh water, the mister providing 15-20°F lower temps, Grandpa’s Feeder for convenient access to food and plenty of cool, sand for dust-bathing.

The flock enjoyed a new frozen treat, Scrambled EggPops, which didn’t stick around long!

Blaze’s recovery continues as twice daily I pack his wattle and earlobe with antibiotic-soaked gauze. Barbie was supervising this particular day. ☺

Blaze is responding beautifully to the treatments, gaining weight and is happy to be back in the flock.
Penny (Olive Egger) always looks surprised.

Brutus & Portia (Seramas) have discovered one another, Portia having hatched a few months later than Brutus.

Black Copper Marans masterpiece.

Brutus standing sentry at the mulch bed the hens have claimed as a dust bathing location.

Partridge Plymouth Rock.
Calista Flockheart (Tolbunt Polish Frizzle pullet)
Doc Brown (White Crested Black Polish hen). I interrupted her snacking on my lemon balm.
An Olympic hopeful in the next winter speed-skating races. (Olive Egger hen)
I only found this spider web cool because it was unoccupied.
Kathy Shea Mormino, The Chicken Chick®
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Quoting Mark Twain, “If you don’t like the weather in New England, just wait a few minutes.” Temperatures this week ranged from triple digit highs to lows in the 50s, nutty even by New England standards.

My flock ordinarily free-ranges, but with temperatures in triple digits, I kept them confined to the run for because it’s cooler than walking around in the sun. The run has everything they need: The Chicken Fountain serving up cold, fresh water, the mister providing 15-20°F lower temps, Grandpa’s Feeder for convenient access to food and plenty of cool, sand for dust-bathing.

The flock enjoyed a new frozen treat, Scrambled EggPops, which didn’t stick around long!

Blaze’s recovery continues as twice daily I pack his wattle and earlobe with antibiotic-soaked gauze. Barbie was supervising this particular day. ☺

Blaze is responding beautifully to the treatments, gaining weight and is happy to be back in the flock.
Penny (Olive Egger) always looks surprised.

Brutus & Portia (Seramas) have discovered one another, Portia having hatched a few months later than Brutus.

Black Copper Marans masterpiece.

Brutus standing sentry at the mulch bed the hens have claimed as a dust bathing location.

Partridge Plymouth Rock.
Calista Flockheart (Tolbunt Polish Frizzle pullet)
Doc Brown (White Crested Black Polish hen). I interrupted her snacking on my lemon balm.
An Olympic hopeful in the next winter speed-skating races. (Olive Egger hen)
I only found this spider web cool because it was unoccupied.
Kathy Shea Mormino, The Chicken Chick®
Rachel Divider
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soapy1
soapy1
11 years ago

Would you have a source so I could check it out? Thanks, Kathy!

Lisa
Lisa
11 years ago

I am so happy about Blaze!!

Heidi Weeks
Heidi Weeks
11 years ago

The Partridge Plymouth Rock is beautiful. We have 3 barred rocks.

Bev Knights Stackman
Bev Knights Stackman
11 years ago

Thanks, Kathy! Things have been relatively quiet out there today…I think she wore herself out yesterday!! lol

Lis Kester
Lis Kester
11 years ago

I love your blog, but every time I see someone promoting water nipples I cringe. I tried it with my chickens, and they clearly disliked it, so I discontinued the practice. My friend who also used it, couldn't figure out why her chickens stopped laying over the summer. Turned out they hated the water nipples so much that they only drank enough to keep themselves alive – not nearly enough to lay. Poor things were severely dehydrated!

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