Surprise!

 

One of our chickens, a Silver Hamburg to be exact, had been acting funnily for some time: puffing up and squawking whenever any one came near her; chicken, dog, cat or human.  Of course I had no idea of what to make of it so I left her alone. Now we also had a broody hen, a Buff Rock, that we moved to a big tub where she sat on a dozen eggs. The tub was covered in metal wire.  She is a hen that we hatched out a few years ago, as is the Silver Hamburg, and the roosters too.

A few days later I went out to care for our chickens and I saw the Silver Hamburg strutting about and behind her were two little fuzzy blobs. They were chicks! I was very excited!  Me and my brother and sisters chased the Mama hen and her two chicks into the run and locked them in so Clover, our dog, could not get to them and eat them up. The hen had hatched out the chicks under our coop, going unnoticed by everybody all this time!

One day the broody hen in the tub hatched out eight chicks; she had sat on the eggs for about twenty days. They were fuzzy and very sweet. The next day I went to check on both Mama hens. The Silver Hamburg still had her chicks but the Buff Rock had no chicks at all!!!! I searched the tub and found no dead bodies. They were not outside the tub and they could not have flown out at two days old for they have no feathers at that age. It was a mystery.

Several days later I spotted a huge Black Snake in one of the nesting boxes in the run! It gave me a start! It was at least ten feet long with black scales and a yellow underbelly and beady, milky grey eyes. It was looking straight at me as well.  Turns out Black Snakes eat eggs and . . . . . Small Chicks! We believe that the Black Snake ate our chicks and eggs from the coop because eggs had been disappearing and we had assumed it was Clover. It appears that it was both snake and dog.

We gave the Buff Rock more eggs to sit on because she was still broody. Three out of thirteen eggs disappeared from the new batch of eggs.

I saw the Black Snake again. It was stretched out on the roof of our nesting boxes in the run.

And so the Silver Hamburg hatched out chicks unaided and remained safe while the Buff Rock stayed safe and had her chicks eaten. It is amazing!

As it turns out the Black Snake is still there in the run, hiding in the straw. Sneaky thing!! We thought it had left long ago. But it has not. I poked at it with an old broom. It is all coiled up in the nesting box. It flicked its tongue at us and moved. It is fun watching snakes move. We all like it.

~Layla

Neighbours

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Get to know your neighbours, be they big or small,

Get to know your neighbours, one and all.

They might be crawling or creeping,

Even curled beneath a log sleeping,

You may see them in the air,

Or caught on a strand of your tangled hair,

Could be they’re thorned,  or four legged and horned,

Swimming and scaled, or roaring and tailed,

Maybe they’re waving their arms in the breeze,

Or shaking their branches free of leaves.

Get to know them I say, follow them while you play,

Touch them, smell them, know them by sight,

Listen to them speak to the stars in the night,

Some will be friends and some will be foe,

There will always be ‘something’ that let’s you know,

Which is which and who is who,

Look outside and inside and you’ll feel what is true.

So know your neighbours be they tiny or tall,

Know them well, one and all.

How de do Mr. Rattler

Rattlesnake sunning in the middle of the road on our way to town.  Stopped and had a little chat with him . . . . urging him to move along before he got run over . . . . he moved, we moved.  On our way back, saw him again, dead as could be, run over after all . . . . must have been his time to die . . . . . . . .

 

How de do Mr. Rattler

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