Since I take so many photos of the ducklings, I thought I’d post some today, rather than saving them for Flock Friday. Enjoy!
Since I take so many photos of the ducklings, I thought I’d post some today, rather than saving them for Flock Friday. Enjoy!
Unlike the flock pics, I didn’t have a huge collection of cat pictures this week, as the cats haven’t been hanging around as much, as is typical in warmer weather. But I did choose some interesting ones. Interesting to me, anyway.
Firstly, the twin cats:
The cats haven’t been spending much time in the shelter, since it isn’t all that cold at night, but occasionally they rest for a bit, especially while waiting for breakfast to be dispensed:
Hey, is this photo mis-filed?! Sure, it contains birds… but also a cat. Can you see it?
Here’s another one, that includes two cats. One should be easy to see:
A cat less stealthily watching a bird on a feeder hook:
Spud in front of the cat house:
About to leap on top of the camera housing:
Two story cats:
Another encounter between the alien orange cat & Poppy, in night vision and color:
(It ended peacefully enough, when Poppy ran off.)
One more pic of a cat watching birds, from a few minutes ago:
That’s it for this week!
Welcome to the second Flock Friday!
Okay, sure, I cheated with the bonus Flock Monday… but a good thing too, as I have 147 photos since then. I have managed to cull them down to just 30 for this post.
Let’s start with the Ducklings. They have definitely learned that I provide treats when I visit them in each morning:
They love swim time:
Water flowing off the duckling’s head after dunking:
The buff ones like to keep an eye on me, hoping for more treats:
The brown-billed buff duckling still hasn’t been swimming, so I decided to show it (and wash it) by grabbing it and dunking it in the water… which of course it wasn’t too thrilled about, but I think worthwhile:
No hard feelings:
A quick look at the wild birds. I temporarily mounted my mobile cam on a post by the bird feeders, so I could watch them with the new feeders. I’m pleased to say that they are effective against the pigeons, that swarm in and clear out the feeders, leaving little for other birds. The pigeons can still eat the dropped seed on the ground:
On to the chicks:
Me in the coop, with a chick on my hand:
Back to the ducklings:
Little duckling wings:
Finally, a look at the older chickens. Here they are hanging out in the run:
There was some excitement yesterday; it appears a chicken broke an egg, hopefully accidentally (it happens sometimes), then ran away with the shell (which is unusual). Others chased her, and there was some fun for a while. I hope they don’t get in the habit of that, though:
Here I’m turning over some logs in the chicken run, to expose the tasty bugs hiding underneath:
And me in the chicken coop, collecting eggs. The girls are hunting for dried mealworms that I scattered on the floor, their evening treat:
Sunset by the chicken run:
Chickens settling down for the night on the roosting bars, as the pop door automatically closes when it gets dark:
In the morning, chickens squeezing out the pop door as it opens:
I hope you enjoyed this flock update!
I’ve been taking so many pictures of the chicks and ducklings each day, I can’t save them up for #FlockFriday. So here’s a bonus post to help your Monday!
The ducklings are very messy (as expected), so I’ll need to muck out the duck house probably weekly, at least until they are able to go outside. I use a plastic container to collect the old straw using a small rake:
Mostly cleared out; once they can go outside, I’ll probably hose it out. The duck house was designed to be fairly waterproof for a reason:
The two buff (light-colored) ducklings can be told apart by the color of their bill. One has a more brown bill, the other is more pink. Their description says “The female has a brownish orange bill with a dark bean and the male has a yellow bill.” I’m not sure that clarifies it for me; is “brownish orange” what I think of as pink, or brown? “Yellow” seems more like brown to me. Perhaps time will tell; certainly once their feathers come in it should be more obvious.
Anyway, I’ve noticed that the brown-billed duckling doesn’t seem to be as much of a fan of swimming; I’ve seen it drinking from the water, and wade in to the shallow end, but not actually immersing itself like the others do, or at least not as enthusiastically:
Here’s the pink-billed duckling in the water:
Intermission for a chick on top of the waterer:
Back to the ducklings:
There’s an expression “like water off a duck’s back” for a reason! Their waterproofing oils seem to be getting nicely established:
Ducklings waiting for swim time, as I fill the paint tray from a water jug:
The jug is then refilled from the tap by the chicken coop, and stored in the duck house cupboard to come to room temperature for next time. Wouldn’t want them swimming in water directly from the tap, as it’s quite cold as it comes out of the well.
Once they get closer to being able to swim in the pond, I’ll mix in pond water, so they can get used to that.
A duckling stretching their wings:
Sleepy chicks; it amuses me how they fall asleep on the roosting bars and go limp:
A couple of chicks roosting on the grit dispenser (grit is sand-sized chunks of granite, which they store in their crop to help eat treats, since chickens don’t have teeth… another expression):
The chicks are getting better at flying; I recently saw them on the nesting box bar (the nesting boxes are temporarily blocked off, until they are old enough to start laying, since I don’t want them sleeping in there):
Fortunately, the ducklings can’t fly (or even jump very high), so the half door is plenty to contain them. Good thing, or they’d jump out to get to the treats:
I’ll try to save subsequent pictures for Flock Friday. Or do I need a Flock Wednesday too?! They’re just so cute and fun to watch.
Thanks for the nice comments on yesterday’s new feature, Flock Friday. Check it out if you missed it. I enjoy doing these weekly cat posts, so it’ll be good to show pictures of the various birds more regularly, too.
On to the the cats. You know I can’t resist a cute snuggle or three:
A sequence of images of an encounter between the alien orange cat and Poppy (aka mamacat):
Poppy expressed her disdain of the orange cat:
The orange cat took the hint, and wandered off, but Poppy wasn’t satisfied, and followed after:
Poppy swiped at the orange cat… then hid under the cat house until he left:
Poppy and Porcini watching birds:
Four cats (can you see all of them?):
Poppy & Porcini again:
The orange cat again, but interestingly one of our ferals walked by, without seeming too concerned; maybe they are getting used to each other, slowly:
When we had really hot weather recently, I turned off the heat lamp and opened the vent in the duck house. Then in the evening, around sunset, I went back out to the duck house to turn the lamp back on, and mostly close the vent. On both evenings I did that, cats followed me back to the front door. Here are three cats on the front steps:
I’m not entirely sure what they were thinking… perhaps remembering when I used to do rounds and give them wet food on the steps, before I built the cat house. That’s been a while, though. Or just happened to be around, since soon before sunset is when they usually turn up to the cat house for dinner.
Similarly, on another day, a cat watched from kitchen garden as Jenn headed towards the greenhouse:
It does encourage me when they show signs of being comfortable around us (so long as we keep a distance).
Finally, a fun (but low-quality) GIF of a cat reversing course:
I thought I’d experiment with a new weekly feature on this blog: Flock Friday. I will try to post a selection of photos related to the assortment of avians around the homestead each Friday. Can’t let the cats have all the fun of a weekly feature!
For now, I’m just adding the pictures in chronological order. In the future, I might group by kind or something.
Let’s start with the chicks; one flew onto the waterer:
Better seen animated; here’s a GIF:
We just got a couple of new feeders for the wild birds (the second from the left, and the rightmost); both are squirrel-proof, so they close when a weight is on them, which will hopefully also stop the pigeons from cleaning them out:
On to the ducklings; I got a new paint roller tray that seems to work better; easier access, and more capacity for swimming:
Here’s a pond cam shot of me spending time with the ducklings:
Big enough for all of them for now… but not for long!
Another wild bird (swallow, I think) drinking from the pond by swooping low over it, dipping its beak in:
It’s nice to be able to spend time with the ducklings and feed the fish at the same time:
Another visitor to the pond, the heron:
Last night the heat lamp in the duck house burnt out just after this:
Fortunately, the ducklings were all fine; they’re old enough now, and it wasn’t excessively cold last night, that it wasn’t too cold for them.
I changed the lamp with a spare as soon as I saw it was out (and have ordered more spares):
Back to the chicks:
Let’s not forget the older chickens, too:
Finally, let’s wrap up with more of the ducklings:
Any more treats?
I hope you enjoyed this post. Let me know what you think in the comments on the blog, Micro.blog, Twitter, etc.
I know I posted a bunch of pictures of the chicks and ducklings yesterday, but I can’t help myself; I just have to post more cute pictures.
Yesterday and today the temperature is in the 90°s F (32° C), so I had the vent wide open, and the heat lamp off. I also gave them more swimming time to cool off:
Once the sun set, I turned the heat lamp back on, and mostly closed the vent, since it’d cool off a bit more than they’re used to overnight. Here’s a shot from the pond cam of the pond and duck house in the dark:
This morning, I took some more pictures while spending time with the chicks and ducklings. Here’s how I found the chicks when I arrived; they’ve really taken to the roosting bars:
A bunch more photos of the chicks:
A chick in the hand:
Heading over to the duck house, I gave them some more swimming time:
A treat in the water is the best kind of treat:
Watching the ducklings from the chair next to the duck house… dripping sweat in the heat, slightly tempted to cool off in the pond (not at all hygienic):
I know I said the ducklings should only have short supervised swims for the next couple of weeks, but I decided to leave the tray in the duck house this afternoon, since it’s so hot, so they can cool off as needed. I am still supervising, just from the air-conditioned comfort of my home office, via the duck house cam. It’s a risk, that I hope I don’t regret, but the water is room-temperature, shallow, easy for them to get in and out, and they haven’t shown an inclination to stay in for too long at a time:
The chicks and ducklings are two weeks old today, so I gave them a few bits of kale as their first treat. (It’s generally recommended to stick to the starter feed at first, so they get used to eating that, then slowly introducing small quantities of treats.)
But first, here’s a shot from the chick cam of them exploring the roosting bars. A little surprising that they can reach the upper bar; it’s a long way for a little chick:
Chicks sleeping on the lower bar yesterday afternoon (when the coop was warm enough to not need to be under the heat lamp):
A shot from the duck house cam of a duckling stretching its tiny wings:
Overnight, the chicks snuggled together under the heat lamp:
And ducklings under their lamp:
It took the chicks a few minutes to figure out that the kale was edible. Here’s the first chick to take a treat:
A couple of others chased her; what will become a normal behavior for them:
They soon figured out the treats:
A couple checking me out:
I also gave kale treats to the ducklings, which they figured out immediately:
I also temporarily put a paint tray with water in the duck house, so the ducklings could have their first supervised swim:
Ducklings don’t have the waterproofing oil when first hatched, so they can get chilled or even drown if left in water. So they can only have short supervised swims from two to five weeks old. Not only is this good training for them and their leg muscles, it helps encourage them to preen, which distributes their oil glands (or so I read; since ducks are a new thing for us, I’ve read guides to raising them; they are similar to chicks, but have some differences).
Why a paint tray? It has a gentle slope, making it easier for ducklings to walk in and out of the water. This tray isn’t ideal, though, as the lip too high for them to easily climb over. So I’ve ordered another from Amazon.
Here a duckling is dipping its bill in the water, which helps clean it:
Found another treat:
Drinking from the tray:
I removed the tray when I left the duck house. We’ll give them brief supervised swims each day till about five weeks old. After that, the tray will be left in there until they are old enough to go outside, once they are fully feathered, which might be around eight weeks old.
The ducklings and chicks are about 1.5 weeks old now. I wasn’t able to post an update on them while away, but now that I’m back you can expect more updates.
Here’s an amusing shot from the duck house cam from before I left for San Jose:
They were so small:
An ominously glowing chicken coop, from the red heat lamp:
The ducklings snuggling under the heat lamp:
We had a catastrophe with the chicks: on my last night in San Jose, the chicken coops lost power, due to the GFCI outlet popping, probably caused by heavy rain. This doesn’t affect the adult chickens, but is a disaster for baby chicks, that need 90° F heat. When Jenn checked them in the morning, she was horrified to find three dead chicks. So we are now down to five.
I’ve added tests to my Dejal Simon app to watch the cameras, and alert me if they lose connection, which should help prevent another disaster like that. I also looked into other power loss alarms, but the few options had various drawbacks.
It was very sad to lose chicks like this; that was the first time that has occurred, and we’ll do what we can to avoid it again.
The surviving chicks are definitely getting bigger, able to reach the lower roosting bar now, via the mini practice roosts below:
Me spending time with the chicks:
They really like the roosting bar:
In the duck house, I had paper and shelf liner on the floor to give traction while the ducklings were very young. But it had become rather soiled with spilled food and waste:
So as planned, I remove half of it, and added straw bedding, to transition to that:
It was impressive how much the ducklings grew in a week:
This morning, I added some bricks under their waterer, to raise it up a bit, and added a cat dish with a bit of water in it:
The ducklings can drink from the dish if desired:
Or step in it, as a preamble to swimming, which they’ll be able to start next week (in a very limited, supervised capacity):
I’m back from San Jose, and catching up with things… including reviewing the cat cam footage for the week (or as many days as the cameras record; it varies based on memory card capacity and camera resolution).
Here’s Portabella requesting breakfast:
Another encounter with the orange cat; it’s being quite a menace:
A good stretch:
This is a funny expression; she looks startled, but is actually just in the middle of licking her lips after eating:
One of the cats threw up outside the feeder, and a scrub jay was helping itself:
However, things didn’t go as planned for the bird; a cat was inside the shelter, and chased it. Here’s a sequence of motion-blurred images, of the bird flying into the feeder, chased by the cat, then out again between the cats legs. Don’t worry, the bird got away:
A few hours later, another bird, a steller’s jay, came to finish off the food; I guess it didn’t see what happened to the other one:
It was more successful, and also helped itself to extra cat food. They are such pretty birds:
Two cats eating breakfast:
Two cats inside the shelter:
Four cats inside; three upstairs, one down:
Three cats snuggling on the heating pad:
One cat scratching the tree, while two are in the feeder, and one on the deck:
I hadn’t seen all five cats for a while, so was pleased to see them here (one outside, one in the shelter, three in the feeder):
Three cats inside when another arrives: