Well Ossie's eyes weren't getting better.
He was not recovering as fast as his (as yet unnamed) Orpington sibling, who has been happily running the roost in the new tractor with the guineas and our Wyandotte.
It looked like Ossie's back feathers were also getting pecked by the other, healthier birds, so we segregated him and put him back in the garage.
Friday his eyes had swollen such that, from directly above, his head looked like a round ball. We needed to step up the treatment plan.
A search of some of the forums showed the possibility of a vet north of Baltimore ...probably a 90+ minute drive. I tried to find a local vet who would look at his eyes.
Our equine vet had provided some good general guidance, but also said he wasn't a bird expert.
So I tried the dog vet. No luck there.... but they did recommend another vet.
A call to that vet was unfruitful - no bird vet there (or no interest in looking at a chicken). However they recommended still another vet who they said did pet birds like cockatoos, etc.
I called the 2nd referral vet and came up with a winner.....however the bird vet was out till Monday. I took the first available appointment...even though they were located about an hour away in Callaway ( a town I had never heard of before).
Ossie's eyes looked bad, very painful. However, he was getting around fine, eating like a pig - contrary to what one thinks when one hears the phrase "eating like a bird".
Last weeks' online research suggested numerous causes and treatments. We went with administration of Tylan 50. This necessitated a drive to the nearest TSC, which is about 50-60 minutes away for the Tylan. Then a drive to a local Southern States (in the opposite direction we had to go to get to TSC) for some opthalmic ointment. Of course it would have been too, too convenient if one store had both items we needed!
So, after a stop at a regular drug store for more items, we got our medical supplies and went with a plan:
1 Clean the eyes with eye wash (Big Box drug store) 2x/day
2 Cover the eyes with the opthalmic ointment (Southern States) 2x/day
3 Adminster Tylan 50 (TSC) 0.5cc 1x/day
This helped considerably - the swelling was down significantly the next day and almost entirely gone by Sunday. I still anxiously awaited the visit to the vet scheduled for Monday.........................................
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Thursday, September 23, 2010
What to do about Ossie's swollen eyes?
Ossie, the Black Marans is not doing so well.
His eyes are still swollen after a week of Sulmet (sulfa mixed with his water) and I have had to separate him from the others as it looks like they have been pecking at his back feathers (I haven't witnessed this but the feathers are bare in areas of his back). It did seem that he wasn't eating as much as the others and they would run him over while he was snoozing, so I seperated him.
The other birds are outside in their tractor, sleeping in a pet carrier at night while the coop is finished.
Ossie is mostly in a box in the garage with his doctored water and seperate feeder. During the day, when it isn't too hot, I put him outside so he and the others can see each other. I put his container right up against the end of the tractor. I hope this will make them stay familiar with each other so when he is stronger I can put him back with the others and they won't attack him.
I need to find a chicken doctor, or an experienced mentor to look at him and advise me of the best course of action. I have been looking at garden coaches.... I wonder if I can find a chicken coach??
I may have to post to one of the chicken bulletin boards to ask for advice.
His eyes are still swollen after a week of Sulmet (sulfa mixed with his water) and I have had to separate him from the others as it looks like they have been pecking at his back feathers (I haven't witnessed this but the feathers are bare in areas of his back). It did seem that he wasn't eating as much as the others and they would run him over while he was snoozing, so I seperated him.
The other birds are outside in their tractor, sleeping in a pet carrier at night while the coop is finished.
Ossie is mostly in a box in the garage with his doctored water and seperate feeder. During the day, when it isn't too hot, I put him outside so he and the others can see each other. I put his container right up against the end of the tractor. I hope this will make them stay familiar with each other so when he is stronger I can put him back with the others and they won't attack him.
I need to find a chicken doctor, or an experienced mentor to look at him and advise me of the best course of action. I have been looking at garden coaches.... I wonder if I can find a chicken coach??
I may have to post to one of the chicken bulletin boards to ask for advice.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Another one bites the dust
Sorry to say the Buff Bantam Cochin died. I don't know what was wrong - after the eye infection it just never recovered. A shame as it was rather cute - stayed a little puff ball of gold and had a great attitude...didn't seem to notice it was smaller than the others.
That leaves me with three chickens and three guineas...all still living in their respective brood boxes in the garage.
When I go downstairs to feed the horses every morning, I open the garage doos nearest the birds to air out the bird smell and give them some fresh air. After feeding the horses, I close the door and leave the overhead lights on. They are right inside the garage door so get daylight from the windows in the doors.
We need to get going on the chicken tractor and give them some fresh air.
That leaves me with three chickens and three guineas...all still living in their respective brood boxes in the garage.
When I go downstairs to feed the horses every morning, I open the garage doos nearest the birds to air out the bird smell and give them some fresh air. After feeding the horses, I close the door and leave the overhead lights on. They are right inside the garage door so get daylight from the windows in the doors.
We need to get going on the chicken tractor and give them some fresh air.
First day in the chicken tractor
Yeah...... The tractor is done. Still waiting for the coop, but this is a big step in the right direction.
Put the chickens out by themselves for a bit, then added the guineas to see how they'd get along. Very well, I must say.
The Marans was a little weak, so after a couple hours I put him back inside with some food and water.
He and the Buff Orpington both has a swollen eye last weekend. I don't think it is a mechanical issue now - it has affected too many of the birds. So I took them out of the rubber water trough and put them in a large cardboard box.
After talking to my horse vet, I started them on some liquid antibiotic in their water. The Orpington made a faster recovery. Or maybe not - its eye was swollen a couple days before the Marans' and was better sooner as well - I should have noted on a calendar so I could track the duration. Anyway I started to think the problem might be environmental, so I changed their housing to the box. That and/or the antibiotic seem to be doing the trick. The guineas don't seem to be affected, nor has the Wyandotte.
The birds enjoyed their day outside, but had to spend the next day inside as it was dreary and rainy (and somewhat cooler) and the coop isn't done so they'd be soaked. I'd rather not chance it until everyone is back to being healthy. Hopefully by next weekend they'll be out of the garage fulltime.
My Sheltie-Collie cross was fascinated by the birds - hope that is a good thing but fear he might be too excited by them and want to play with them....which would not, I think, be a good thing!
While the birds were in the yard, we were up on the deck enjoying a coffee. Once Nigel saw them moving in the tractor, he was very antsy. I put the leash on him and took him down for an intro and he was pretty good about that, but I could feel the tension in his body. Then went we went back up onto the deck (its about 18 steps up) he snuck back downstairs....he is usually very obedient about staying up on the deck with us. Need to find some ideas about training the dogs not to chase the chickens...........just in case.
Put the chickens out by themselves for a bit, then added the guineas to see how they'd get along. Very well, I must say.
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| Birds-eye view of guineas and the Marans |
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| View of the Buff Orpington |
He and the Buff Orpington both has a swollen eye last weekend. I don't think it is a mechanical issue now - it has affected too many of the birds. So I took them out of the rubber water trough and put them in a large cardboard box.
After talking to my horse vet, I started them on some liquid antibiotic in their water. The Orpington made a faster recovery. Or maybe not - its eye was swollen a couple days before the Marans' and was better sooner as well - I should have noted on a calendar so I could track the duration. Anyway I started to think the problem might be environmental, so I changed their housing to the box. That and/or the antibiotic seem to be doing the trick. The guineas don't seem to be affected, nor has the Wyandotte.
The birds enjoyed their day outside, but had to spend the next day inside as it was dreary and rainy (and somewhat cooler) and the coop isn't done so they'd be soaked. I'd rather not chance it until everyone is back to being healthy. Hopefully by next weekend they'll be out of the garage fulltime.
My Sheltie-Collie cross was fascinated by the birds - hope that is a good thing but fear he might be too excited by them and want to play with them....which would not, I think, be a good thing!
While the birds were in the yard, we were up on the deck enjoying a coffee. Once Nigel saw them moving in the tractor, he was very antsy. I put the leash on him and took him down for an intro and he was pretty good about that, but I could feel the tension in his body. Then went we went back up onto the deck (its about 18 steps up) he snuck back downstairs....he is usually very obedient about staying up on the deck with us. Need to find some ideas about training the dogs not to chase the chickens...........just in case.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Here comes Ozzie
The Black Copper Marans is fierce - I think we will call it Ozzie - it reminds me of an ostrich - fierce eyes and a proud head. I think it's a boy - the comb looks more developed than the Buff Orpington's.
He is bold - trying to get up on the water bottle. Trying to stare me down.
People will think he's named after Ozzie Obsorne ;)
I think the Orpington is a male as well - there's considerable comb-like grown on its beak and forehead. The Wyandotte doesn't have any comb-like growth so my fingers are crossed at least one is a hen.
The Buff Cochin is just a little ball, not growing half as much as the others, but it is a Bantam. Could be either sex.
I pick them up each morning after I feed the horses and do any necessary stuff for the chicks (water, feed, freshen bedding, etc) . The I put the dogs out and get ready for work. The morning routine is developing.
He is bold - trying to get up on the water bottle. Trying to stare me down.
People will think he's named after Ozzie Obsorne ;)
I think the Orpington is a male as well - there's considerable comb-like grown on its beak and forehead. The Wyandotte doesn't have any comb-like growth so my fingers are crossed at least one is a hen.
The Buff Cochin is just a little ball, not growing half as much as the others, but it is a Bantam. Could be either sex.
I pick them up each morning after I feed the horses and do any necessary stuff for the chicks (water, feed, freshen bedding, etc) . The I put the dogs out and get ready for work. The morning routine is developing.
Bad news on my doorstep (or, more correctly, in the garage)
Well one of the little Cochin chicks wasn't looking too well Monday morning.
When we went down to check the chicks and turn off the light before bed, he was huddling under the other chickens and not interested in the food. In the morning he was even less happy looking.
In hindsight, I guess I should have put a light on them. But in self-defense, when we got them, they were living outside in a couple elevated coops, so I thought they were "hardened off" enough not to need a warming light. But that may not have taken into account the body warmth generated by 20 or so little bodies versus that from 5 bodies.
When my husband came home from work, the little guy was dead.
When I emailed the breeder, she offered a replacement. Very fair of her, I must say. Believe she has a 24- or 48-hour live guarantee policy. As I said, in hindsight, maybe I should have put a warming light on them during the transition, or maybe that wouldn't make a difference. Second guessing doesn't change things though.
Since the breeder was expecting some more Buff Orpingtons and Black Copper Marans to be available in a couple weeks, I postponed picking up the replacement until the next group were available. I still wanted my 3x3 flock.
Put like that, "pick up the replacement," sounds rather callous when talking about a living animal. Guess that seems to devalue the life of the dead chick a bit. However, it is what it is (an overused, but true, expression).
When we went down to check the chicks and turn off the light before bed, he was huddling under the other chickens and not interested in the food. In the morning he was even less happy looking.
In hindsight, I guess I should have put a light on them. But in self-defense, when we got them, they were living outside in a couple elevated coops, so I thought they were "hardened off" enough not to need a warming light. But that may not have taken into account the body warmth generated by 20 or so little bodies versus that from 5 bodies.
When my husband came home from work, the little guy was dead.
When I emailed the breeder, she offered a replacement. Very fair of her, I must say. Believe she has a 24- or 48-hour live guarantee policy. As I said, in hindsight, maybe I should have put a warming light on them during the transition, or maybe that wouldn't make a difference. Second guessing doesn't change things though.
Since the breeder was expecting some more Buff Orpingtons and Black Copper Marans to be available in a couple weeks, I postponed picking up the replacement until the next group were available. I still wanted my 3x3 flock.
Put like that, "pick up the replacement," sounds rather callous when talking about a living animal. Guess that seems to devalue the life of the dead chick a bit. However, it is what it is (an overused, but true, expression).
Monday, September 6, 2010
Guineas....another type of bird
We bought three guinea keets from a guy in PA last weekend. They are sooo cute, but spooky! Or, since they're birds, maybe a better term is "flighty"?!
The guinea breeder had a whole big bunch of the baby guineas.....they covered about 1/3 the floor space of their brooder in his garage. They moved like a flock whenever they were startled...which was often. They were funny - they piled up on each other in a heap in the corner away from the opening...bowling over the couple chicks in with them.
The day we went to see them, he had taken 10 to a flea market in the morning and sold all 10....I wonder if those flea market shoppers know what they're getting into?
The guy had a bunch of different colors in a coupe large outside runs. They seemed to be age separated. I need to remember to bring my camera when we go on these adventures. A picture is worth a 1000 words, or so it is said.
After looking at his birds - lots of game chickens, some ducks, tons of guineas, some quail, and several breeds of chickens, we selected three keets from the youngest group. which colors did we chose? I ave no idea ... we just selected for interesting markings. I can't really tell the difference between a pearl grey, slate, or sky blue without a color guide before me...if then! Although some have dots and others don't. The ones we selected are mostly pied and light colored brownish. Time will tell. A shame the head markings become less noticeable - they're very attractive.
Again, out came a post box for the ride home. I wonder if the US Post Service knows its boxes are transporting all manner of live critters around...not necessarily by mail -- my taxpaying heart protests!
The ride home was a noisy hour-plus. However the birds were much quieter when we put on a Pure Prairie League CD.
Right now they're in a box in our garage Scared to death whenever I reach in to feed or water them. Plus they are a lot harder to catch than a chicken. Even at 3-4 weeks they are pretty good fliers within the confines of their brooder box. Need to make more effort to catch them and get some serious handling on them - Living in that brooder with the other 30+ birds, they didn't get much one-on-one human interaction.
The guinea breeder had a whole big bunch of the baby guineas.....they covered about 1/3 the floor space of their brooder in his garage. They moved like a flock whenever they were startled...which was often. They were funny - they piled up on each other in a heap in the corner away from the opening...bowling over the couple chicks in with them.
The day we went to see them, he had taken 10 to a flea market in the morning and sold all 10....I wonder if those flea market shoppers know what they're getting into?
The guy had a bunch of different colors in a coupe large outside runs. They seemed to be age separated. I need to remember to bring my camera when we go on these adventures. A picture is worth a 1000 words, or so it is said.
After looking at his birds - lots of game chickens, some ducks, tons of guineas, some quail, and several breeds of chickens, we selected three keets from the youngest group. which colors did we chose? I ave no idea ... we just selected for interesting markings. I can't really tell the difference between a pearl grey, slate, or sky blue without a color guide before me...if then! Although some have dots and others don't. The ones we selected are mostly pied and light colored brownish. Time will tell. A shame the head markings become less noticeable - they're very attractive.
Again, out came a post box for the ride home. I wonder if the US Post Service knows its boxes are transporting all manner of live critters around...not necessarily by mail -- my taxpaying heart protests!
The ride home was a noisy hour-plus. However the birds were much quieter when we put on a Pure Prairie League CD.
Right now they're in a box in our garage Scared to death whenever I reach in to feed or water them. Plus they are a lot harder to catch than a chicken. Even at 3-4 weeks they are pretty good fliers within the confines of their brooder box. Need to make more effort to catch them and get some serious handling on them - Living in that brooder with the other 30+ birds, they didn't get much one-on-one human interaction.
What's wrong with my chicken's eye?
The little Buff Cochin has something weird with her eye - the bad eye is in the photo below.
This is 9 days after we lost the other Cochin chick, who did not have anything wrong that I could see.
Google search suggested she was scratching it? I wonder if the bigger chicks are picking on her? I don't see it while I watch or tend them, John doesn't see them picking on her.
The breeder suggested putting some antibiotic near the eye. Worth a try.....
This is 9 days after we lost the other Cochin chick, who did not have anything wrong that I could see.
Google search suggested she was scratching it? I wonder if the bigger chicks are picking on her? I don't see it while I watch or tend them, John doesn't see them picking on her.
The breeder suggested putting some antibiotic near the eye. Worth a try.....
"Honey, Let's get some chickens"
Why blog now?
I guess to document the trials and tribulations and, hopefully, joys of my new hobby .....Backyard Chickens.
Why chickens?
Well...good question.
I went in with the intention of bringing home 3 Buff Orpingtons & 3 Copper Marans.
Why these breeds?
The Buff Orpingtons are just plain pretty ...and seem to have reputation as a nice docile, friendly bird of good size.
Let's hope mine turns out a pretty as this, although I'd prefer a hen:
The Black Copper Marans ...well let's just say I was just seduced by the idea of dark chocolatey eggs and, when I saw the rooster in person, how handsome he was.
And they were available close by - convenience is so nice!
Notice I mentioned my intention to purchase two breeds?
In the world of chickens there are so many choices and I was a sucker for a pretty feather. So..... I came home with the following:
1 Bantam Buff Cochin
1 Bantam Barred Buff Cochin (alas, I didn't get to know him well...more below)
1 Blue-laced Red Wyandotte
and ... finally sticking to the plan -
1 Black Copper Marans
1 Buff Orpington
So much for plans and intentions !
There were so many pretty breeds... I guess chickens are like popcorn - once you start, you can't stop after a couple.
So we left the chicken farm (aka Running Horse Farm) with our little chickies peeping in a mail box.
Did I mention the best time to visit a chicken farmyard? It's on a wet rainy Sunday on a hot, humid summer day....you will never be able to say you didn't know what you were getting into!
Despite months of thinking about, we hadn't made a brooder or anything. But did I mention we live on a farm..and we have horses?
After a stop at the local Southern States for chicken supplies, we had a plan....
We would put the spare water trough to use - luckily I had just scrubbed it out the week prior, after we had used it when separating my gelding from the girls while he was feeling frisky and one of the girls was in the mood.
After moving this to the garage, we layered the bottom with an empty feed bag and pine shavings, added the newly acquired waterer and feeder (plastic mason-jar style), opened the box and the chicks were home. They got right into the water and feed. We covered the top with some mesh deer fencing weighted down with strips of wood through the openings and watched the chicks settle in. After a while we decided to add the little post box for them to huddle in if they wanted more shelter.
Chicken Adventure, Day 1, ends....
I guess to document the trials and tribulations and, hopefully, joys of my new hobby .....Backyard Chickens.
Why chickens?
Well...good question.
- I like eggs (but not every day... or even every weekend, but I have a lot of great co-workers and some great neighbors who don't have chickens)
- I like chicken (although I'm not sure I want to eat my own - yeech!)
- I live on a farm
- I have a lot of bugs... esp ticks and spiders, both of which appear to be good chicken snacks
- They're smaller than horses (I already have three of those)
- Shelties like to herd and you can start them on birds or so I have heard (not sure I'll try it, though)
I went in with the intention of bringing home 3 Buff Orpingtons & 3 Copper Marans.
Why these breeds?
The Buff Orpingtons are just plain pretty ...and seem to have reputation as a nice docile, friendly bird of good size.
Let's hope mine turns out a pretty as this, although I'd prefer a hen:
The Black Copper Marans ...well let's just say I was just seduced by the idea of dark chocolatey eggs and, when I saw the rooster in person, how handsome he was.
The handsome rooster is posted on his owner's site - http://rhfarm.angelfire.com/poultry.html (scroll down near the bottom)
And they were available close by - convenience is so nice!
Notice I mentioned my intention to purchase two breeds?
In the world of chickens there are so many choices and I was a sucker for a pretty feather. So..... I came home with the following:
1 Bantam Buff Cochin
1 Bantam Barred Buff Cochin (alas, I didn't get to know him well...more below)
1 Blue-laced Red Wyandotte
and ... finally sticking to the plan -
1 Black Copper Marans
1 Buff Orpington
So much for plans and intentions !
There were so many pretty breeds... I guess chickens are like popcorn - once you start, you can't stop after a couple.
So we left the chicken farm (aka Running Horse Farm) with our little chickies peeping in a mail box.
Did I mention the best time to visit a chicken farmyard? It's on a wet rainy Sunday on a hot, humid summer day....you will never be able to say you didn't know what you were getting into!
Despite months of thinking about, we hadn't made a brooder or anything. But did I mention we live on a farm..and we have horses?
After a stop at the local Southern States for chicken supplies, we had a plan....
We would put the spare water trough to use - luckily I had just scrubbed it out the week prior, after we had used it when separating my gelding from the girls while he was feeling frisky and one of the girls was in the mood.
After moving this to the garage, we layered the bottom with an empty feed bag and pine shavings, added the newly acquired waterer and feeder (plastic mason-jar style), opened the box and the chicks were home. They got right into the water and feed. We covered the top with some mesh deer fencing weighted down with strips of wood through the openings and watched the chicks settle in. After a while we decided to add the little post box for them to huddle in if they wanted more shelter.
Chicken Adventure, Day 1, ends....
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