A pair of underpants gave up, so I gifted it to my girls. I tried to take a video of Ursula and Lilo playing tug-of-war, but they stopped when I hit record.
Anyway, here's a video of old lady scritches, mostly for Giselle (she is in advanced stages of heart disease and very tired) but also Lilo, Ursula, and Yzma.
Attempted candid video of Mushu grooming his brother/cousin.
Fingers crossed for a civil joining.
Ermengarde is the one standing up to Lucy's investigations. Despite a feminine face, this one could go cockerel (and that's okay). "She" is finally starting to grow tail feathers, so we'll be watching for sickles (curved rooster tail).
Ethel is not impressed. (I'm letting the chicks check out the run.)
Big day! It's mid 70's outside. The chicks are just a day shy of four weeks. And everyone has names now!
Introducing Dolly, Irene, Minnie, and Ermengarde!
(Except the two most likely cockerels, who went back to their farm.)
One of these four could surprise me and crow, but as long as s/he remains friendly, s/he can stay.
Antics of my three "kittens" -- Zen, three-year-old, 15 lb neon orange "kitten" in the tunnel; Sylvie, my 10-month-old void, and year and a half old Chihuahua Dax.
🙄 Notice both my "girl boss" (assertive "pullet") and the second likely/certain cockerel eating very nicely from my hand.
I'm going to endure psycho chick just a few more days so he won't need a brooder when I kick him to the curb. 🤦 (Or rather back to the farm where his level of cocky might be a virtue -- or a bigger rooster can teach him humility.)
I forgot to turn the mic on. Sorry for lack of chirps.
Working on instilling trust and friendliness by handfeeding the chicks.
The one on my hand is the one I dubbed "girl boss" for now. (She has shown most signs of being a pullets but is by far the most confident chick.)
"Boss chick" flies to my shoulder near the end of the video. (He has stopped being aggressive towards me. Maybe he finally grew that critical brain cell 😆.) After I stopped the video, one of the other likely cockerels alights on a shelf. (The brooder is in my laundry/sun/mud room.)
Chicks are getting big and feathered. It's easy to tell them apart now that their combs are developing. They are 18 days old.