<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058379660474730918</id><updated>2024-10-04T22:06:43.140-04:00</updated><category term="2nd egg"/><category term="Italian Egg Drop Soup"/><category term="black copper maran"/><category term="black copper maran egg"/><category term="brown egg"/><category term="cant wait for my chickens to lay eggs"/><category term="caring for chickens in extreme heat"/><category term="chicken mites"/><category term="chickens"/><category term="chickens in extreme heat"/><category term="chickens in suburbia"/><category term="chickens like pumpkin"/><category term="chickens love pumpkin guts"/><category term="egg advice"/><category term="egg and olive sandwich"/><category term="egg help"/><category term="eggs"/><category term="first egg"/><category term="food"/><category term="fresh egg"/><category term="getting rid of chicken mites"/><category term="home grown chicken eggs can be expensive"/><category term="learning to suburban chicken farm"/><category term="my chicken finally laid an egg"/><category term="popsicle treats for chickens"/><category term="pumpkin"/><category term="recipe"/><category term="sandwich"/><category term="soup"/><category term="suburban chickens"/><category term="vegetarian"/><category term="why wont my chickens lay eggs?"/><category term="winter egg laying"/><title type='text'>Welcome to My Suburban Chicken Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcometomysuburbanchickenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058379660474730918/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometomysuburbanchickenblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14644261569849063727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicGpVdz5CPxKJWfACfo874aeLdkdqiL6rNQ4J-nOZbRTCDAjIL3pfH3dIgfDctYlXmZCpvTVVxiubPxwxFFXp_9WhKS7KG-hzRu0SB9E1NMTrDAIal38ihU9AtheYvj-Y/s220/P1210242.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7058379660474730918.post-3323389196952462255</id><published>2012-06-30T17:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-06-30T17:28:23.215-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="caring for chickens in extreme heat"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chickens in extreme heat"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="popsicle treats for chickens"/><title type='text'>How to Keep Your Chicks Cool When it is Over 100 Degrees!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=&quot;EN&quot;&gt;

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So, today in my suburban neighborhood it is 106 degrees!!!  It was that yesterday and looks like it will be that way tomorrow, as well.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It looks like all over the nation people are experiencing this extreme heat.&amp;nbsp; So, chicken owners should know that&amp;nbsp;allot of the more sturdy, heat resistant breeds can handle hotter temperatures for awhile with plenty of shade and cool water to drink, but the more fat and fluffy varieties, like my Cochen hen, Baby, cannot.  They can parish quickly in extreme heat!  In fact, I almost lost her last summer when the temps got high.  It is probably not the smartest idea to own a breed of this kind in the hot South, but I wanted a Cochen hen so badly.  They are so cute and fluffy and such a sweet breed of hen.  So, while we are trying not to melt in this heat, I&#39;ve taken every precaution I can to keep my hens cool.&lt;br /&gt;
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First of all I have fans going just outside of their run along with blocks of ice, and a nice tub of cool water for them to take a quick dip. They keep taking turns standing in the cool water.  Baby, is probably hogging it the most.  But she needs it!  It really isn&#39;t good for chickens to consistently keep their feet wet, it can cause sores and problems with their feet, but they don&#39;t seem to stand in it for long periods of time.  They are in and out enough that I think their feet are not staying water logged.  Also, I believe that desperate times sometimes call for desperate measures. &lt;br /&gt;
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At night I have a battery powered fan going in their hen house, I keep their windows and top vents open.  I have strong wire along the vents and windows to keep them safe from predators.  &lt;br /&gt;


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Another fun thing I have discovered that not only keeps&amp;nbsp;my hens entertained, but also helps keep them cool and refreshed is popsicle treats, &quot;chicken style&quot;, of course!  I put some corn, fruit, and peas (most anything your chickens like to eat will do) in a bowl with water and freeze it and then I bring it out to them during the hottest part of the day. &lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMjr5HhdqRPeEUsy25WEfw5NsqQnyp203OeYLW3slNWF85IsmsvTAq71DB8mix2KltXuUlhWa2rlfWEqA5u-s9bwN88MHHGm_FYrI2OJbq2iRTn4sBvDXxhtWTuVM22bxs8_A0aPZf-4Bp/s1600/SAM_1957.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The chickens LOVE IT!  And it keeps them&amp;nbsp;so occupied trying to peck the treats out of the ice that I think they almost forget about the heat! &lt;br /&gt;

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&amp;nbsp;So, now we are waiting and praying for cooler temps to come soon!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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When we purchased Meanie and my other three hens from a chicken breeder, we were wanting four specific breeds that laid four different colored eggs.   The chicken breeder was having a tough time catching the white egg laying Leghorn breed that I originally wanted, so while the farmer was running around trying to catch a Leghorn, Meanie ran up and I pointed at her and said I thought that she was pretty with her brown and golden feathers and the farmer quickly told me that she was a mix breed that laid white eggs.  He also told me that she had just started laying and was laying almost every single day.  So, I said, &quot;I&#39;ll take her!&quot;.  Of course, he&amp;nbsp;caught her right away, and we loaded her up with my other three hens and as we were about to drive away the farmer happened to mention that the white egg layer that I had chosen was so mean that even his roosters were scared of her.  &quot;Uh Oh!&quot;, was all I could think.  And yes, she was mean to my other chickens for several weeks and I considered many times taking her back.  My husband and I even thought, at times, that she looked like she might be a rooster.  Thankfully, as time went on she began to simmer down and even though she can be a little mean sometimes, she really is fairly sweet and well mannered.  And I feel a little sorry for her, because she is very timid of us and I think this is because we were constantly having to chase her away from terrorizing the other hens.  She&amp;nbsp;also happens to be&amp;nbsp;the slowest chicken I have.  She is always the last to leave the hen house when I let them out in the morning, the last to go out and come back in when I let them out to run around outside of their pen for a little while, and even though I was told by the farmer that she was laying everyday, I have yet to see an egg, so she will be the last to lay an egg out of the four.  &lt;br /&gt;
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One day my husband and I noticed that she was starting to grow spurs on her legs like a rooster, so then I really started to wonder.  I did some research online and found out that she is more than likely a chicken mixed with a game hen and they will often grow spurs.  Whew!  I was relieved to read this and assumed that it was probably true since we had never heard her crow.  BUT she had never laid an egg, either.&amp;nbsp; At least not under our watch and her spurs continued to grow larger and larger!  But, guess what?!?   Today she verified that she is indeed a hen!  She FINALLY laid an egg!!!  Not exactly a white egg, but a kind of cream colored egg that is quite a different color than I&#39;ve seen.  I was so excited to find the egg late this afternoon when I went out to the hen house to give them some corn and scraps.  At first I was almost in disbelief when my eye caught a different color egg than I was normally used to seeing in the nest boxes.  But then I realized that Meanie must have laid it.  Good &#39;ole Meanie.  So, another little miracle in the nest box today and now ALL FOUR OF MY HENS  are finally laying!  Well, except for one, Whitey, who has gone on a brief break, because she is presently molting.&amp;nbsp; Her downy white feathers covering the hen house and yard like snow.  Hens normally do not lay while they molt, but I&#39;m sure she will be back at it in February or March and then maybe I will start getting four eggs a day.  Whoo Hoo!  :)&lt;br /&gt;
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So, onto my &quot;up close and personal&quot; part.  The oddest thing a chicken starts doing a few days before they  start laying is something called the chicken squat.  I&#39;m sure you may be wondering just what the chicken squat is.  I had no idea and I grew up around chickens, but our chickens when I was a child had a rooster.  If you raise chickens that do not have a rooster this will be much more prevalent to you, because the chicken, even if it has hated being petted or touched in the past, will come right up to you and squat down at your feet and will want a pat on the back.  This signals that they are ready for the attention of a rooster and are about to start laying, but since mine don&#39;t have a rooster, well then I guess they come to me and yes, this is beyond weird!  But you have to get excited, because then you know your hens are about to lay a nice fresh egg!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;(The chicken squat.&amp;nbsp; My other chicken, Whitey, must be saying, &quot;Oh, honey, you must be about to lay an egg!&quot;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Our cochin hen, Baby, has been&amp;nbsp;&quot;talky&quot;, checking out the nest boxes, eating eggshells, and&amp;nbsp;squatting for about 3 or 4 days now and guess what???  She laid her first egg today!  It could not be a more appropriate time, since it is New Years Day!  So hopefully, this is a sign of good things to come!  And I guess Baby is not a baby anymore.  Happy New Year to all of my chicken loving friends.  May you have a wonderful 2012 full of many blessings!&lt;br /&gt;
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We live in a neighborhood that is very fortunate to be surrounded by forest.&amp;nbsp; Behind our houses there are nice wooded trails.&amp;nbsp; Recently I was&amp;nbsp;taking a walk on&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;trails and to my surprise ran into&amp;nbsp;four hens and a rooster!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Come to find out one of the homes that&amp;nbsp;sits on several acres&amp;nbsp;behind our neighborhood&amp;nbsp;owns a few chickens.&amp;nbsp; I have heard the rooster crowing in the distance on occasion, but was not sure where it came from.&amp;nbsp; Seeing this little group of feathered friends really gave me the &quot;itch&quot; to let my chickens roam a little.&amp;nbsp; So, a few days ago I brought out the treat can and bravely let out my most tame and favorite hen, Blackie,&amp;nbsp;and to my relief found that if I shook the treat can that she would follow me wherever I went.&amp;nbsp; The next day it was time for me to change out the wood shavings in the chicken house and to do some minor maintenance, change out their water, and refill their feeder, etc...&amp;nbsp; So, I left their pen door open and set them free!&amp;nbsp; At first they weren&#39;t really sure if they should be outside the pen, but it didn&#39;t take them long to start scratching around in the pine straw and leaves, looking for grass, roots, and tasty bugs.&amp;nbsp; They quickly embraced their new found freedom!&amp;nbsp; As I cleaned out the house, the&amp;nbsp;four girls stayed close to their home for several minutes, but soon they had wandered from the wooded area where their pen stands to our back lawn.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I can say that I was grinning ear to ear just enjoying the sight of them enjoying&amp;nbsp;being &quot;free range&quot; chickens&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;they should be.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;four girls&amp;nbsp;wandered in a tight group like very&amp;nbsp;best friends all around my backyard.&amp;nbsp; Before long, though, they were wandering into my neighbor&#39;s yard, so I got out the treat can and gave it a few shakes and they started heading towards me and back into our yard.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&amp;nbsp; I was very relieved to know they ALL understood the sound of the &quot;treat can shake&quot;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m sure all of the neighbors think I am crazy!&amp;nbsp; So, I let&amp;nbsp;my hens&amp;nbsp;enjoy their happiness a while longer, but soon&amp;nbsp;had to round them up and put them back into their pen.&amp;nbsp; The four of them wandered toward the sound of the shaking can following me slowly as they found tasty tidbits along the way.&amp;nbsp; I let them take their time.&amp;nbsp; They all eventually made it back into the pen, except for Meanie, who has always been my problem hen.&amp;nbsp; I had to get my husband to come and help me round her up, but it wasn&#39;t too difficult.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;also had a lighter heart the rest of my&amp;nbsp;day just knowing I had&amp;nbsp;possibly given the feathered gals&amp;nbsp;a nicer and more&amp;nbsp;eventful day.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it really is the simple moments that make us truly happy.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;even allowed the four gals&amp;nbsp;back out today for a little while.&amp;nbsp; Since, I live on only one acre in a neighborhood, I don&#39;t think I will ever be able to let them roam freely without my watch.&amp;nbsp; If I did, the neighbors might not like it if they roamed&amp;nbsp;over and munched down&amp;nbsp;their flower gardens, nor would it be a pretty picture if one of my hens became a tasty fresh meal for one of the neighbor dogs, but on days that I&amp;nbsp;have some extra time to keep them under my watchful eye, I think I will be letting them have&amp;nbsp;more wonderful moments of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;
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This week,&amp;nbsp;my husband and I repainted our kitchen.&amp;nbsp; When we were done, I told my husband that I wanted to get a chicken painting to go on one of the walls.&amp;nbsp; He looked at me with raised eyebrows and said, &quot;I will not allow you&amp;nbsp;to become a crazy chicken lady!&quot;&amp;nbsp; I was thinking to myself that it was already too late.&amp;nbsp; And as soon as Christmas is over, I plan on looking for that prefect chicken painting!&lt;br /&gt;
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Hello! to the readers of my poor little neglected chicken blog. I&#39;m back! To fill you in, all is well with my chickens Blackie, Whitey, Meanie, and Baby! Blackie, and Whitey are still laying eggs almost everyday, so our fridge stays full of good fresh eggs! This is somewhat surprising considering that most chickens stop laying as the days get shorter signaling that the time of year is not really a good time to raise little chics. &lt;br /&gt;
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Also, we considered changing Meanie&#39;s name to Sweetie. When we purchased her she was constantly attacking the other hens, especially Baby and we actually feared for Baby&#39;s life, but after a few weeks she finally calmed down and although she kind of remained a loaner (probably because the other hen&#39;s feared her), she seemed to be learning to get along with the others. I was feeling very sorry for her as the weather became colder, because she always roosted on her own roosting stick all alone while the other three always cuddled together on the other roosting stick. BUT the other night I noticed as I was securing them in their little house that she was with the other girls on the roosting stick and my heart was warmed UNTIL she started pecking the other chickens HARD until she chased them off of her stick! So, her name has remained Meanie and I don&#39;t feel so sorry for her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
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Another funny little thing I&#39;ve recently discovered, Blackie and Whitey almost always lay their eggs in the nest box that I have one fake egg in.  I wasn&#39;t sure if they had just gotten used to laying in that&amp;nbsp;paticular nest box or if they laid their because of the fake egg, so I started moving the egg to different nest boxes everday and no matter where the egg is they always lay in that box.  So funny!&lt;br /&gt;


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So, the other day I tried a new recipe with eggs.  My husband LOVED it and says he wants me to be sure to make it more often.  I think you will find it very unique as well as super yummy and easy.  It is also perfect for these cold winter days.  Enjoy!  :)&lt;br /&gt;

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I want to share with you the email from my wonderful Austrian friend, Hildegard.  We were so blessed to have booked a vacation on her family farm several years ago and have remained close friends ever since.  Hildegard and her brother, Bascht, have taken on the family farm after the death of their parents.  Not only are they hard workers, but some of the nicest people you will ever meet and they have been so good to us!  We have made several trips to their farm and I can tell you that I think that their place is about as close to heaven on earth as you can get!  They raise beef cattle, pigs, chickens, and beautiful Haflinger horses that that run free in the green valley surrounding their farmhouse.  Bascht trains and shows the horses in dressage competitions and also uses them to take people for sleigh and carriage rides in their community.  Bascht  and the horses are amazing to watch in action as he whispers commands to them and they respond and do exactly what he says.  Bascht and Hildegard also rent out two apartments that include a wonderful Bavarian breakfast.  Their farm, Baerhof, is about one hour South of Salzburg and lies just outside of a small town named, Annaberg, and is situated in a beautiful green valley in the Bavarian Alps.  Pictures cannot even begin to show how beautiful this place is.  You just have to experience it yourself.  &lt;br /&gt;


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Now to get to the email from my friend, Hildegard.  She and I often exchange emails and she has given me some tips and stories regarding her experiences with raising chickens and here is a recent story about her chickens.  I found it quite interesting:  &lt;br /&gt;


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Not much time to blog, lately, but wanted to post an update.&amp;nbsp; Just incase you haven&#39;t been keeping up with my blog, on July 1st my husband and I&amp;nbsp;purchased 4 young hens and are raising them in a suburban neighborhood.  All were coming of age and were supposed to be laying any day, but as the days went by still no eggs.  I grew impatient until our Black Maran hen, named Blackie, was the first to lay an egg on Sept. 10th!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So the most recent and&amp;nbsp;new news, is that&amp;nbsp;a few weeks ago, on Oct. 10th, (exactly one month later!!!)&amp;nbsp;our White Americauna hen, Betty White, started laying.  Whoo hoo!  So exciting for us!  It&#39;s the little things.  :)  So now, knock on wood, we get two eggs almost everyday.  We look forward to checking the nest boxes for eggs.&amp;nbsp; Betty W. lays a beautiful bluish/green egg and it looks so beautiful next to Blackie&#39;s dark brown egg.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Betty&#39;s first egg was very small, but now they are a normal size egg.  It is a fun to think that maybe our other two will start laying any day now.  Although, they show no signs or interest in laying right now.  The funny thing is, even when you have little experience with chickens, you kind of know when one might start laying.  They start to get more vocal and will go in and check out the nest boxes often.  When this happens, then you know an egg is probably coming soon.  We have a big grey Cochin hen, named Baby, and she has to be everywhere that Betty White is.  I think this relationship started when we first got our hens,&amp;nbsp;Blackie and especially, Meany (where the name comes from) always pecked and clawed at poor baby.  She was the smallest and youngest hen at the time.  We really worried for her survival, but Betty White always came to her rescue and got attacked many times for the sake of poor Baby.  It was really sweet.  Thankfully, all of our hens are BFF&#39;s now, but Betty W. and Baby remain inseparable.  Whatever one does, the other does, too.  I thought Baby might start laying soon, because she follows Betty to the nest box and sits in the nest box beside her when she lays an egg.  But Baby has not become vocal and she only goes to the nest box when Betty does, so I guess she is&amp;nbsp;only there for moral support right now.  I&#39;m afraid that if&amp;nbsp;Baby and Meanie&amp;nbsp;don&#39;t start laying very soon then it will be Spring before all four are laying, as I hear that egg laying becomes&amp;nbsp;sparse in the wintertime.  So, this is the latest and greatest regarding my suburban chickens!  So many more things to write.  One being an email to share&amp;nbsp;that I recently received from my friend who runs a farm in Austria.  A very interesting one regarding her chickens laying in the winter.  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Just to update you on recent happenings, I&#39;ve gotten three eggs in four days from my Black Copper Maran hen, Blackie, who has been laying!  I&#39;m so excited to FINALLY be getting eggs!  My other hens are still enjoying being lazy!  Blackie needs to crack the whip and teach the other hens a thing or two!  Meanwhile, I will share this easy recipe that you can make with, you guessed it, EGGS!  This is a fried egg sandwich with a kick and it is what we had for lunch today!  ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, yesterday it FINALLY HAPPENED!!!  One of my chickens LAID AN EGG!!!!  The bad news is that it happened when I was out of town - OF COURSE!  :( You would know, that it would be&amp;nbsp;our neighbor, who takes care of our pets when we are gone, that got to enjoy the excitement of finding the first egg.  I don&#39;t think it was&amp;nbsp;NEARLY as exciting for her as it would have been for me.&amp;nbsp;Oh well!  At least one of them laid!  And my&amp;nbsp;neighbor does take great care of our pets and home when we are out of town, so if anybody had to find the first egg, then I&#39;m glad it was her.  My friend, Kenneth, recently commented and said to stop worrying, because it has been a hot summer and my chickens would soon relax in their new environment and start laying once it cooled down and I guess he must have been right as we have started having cooler days.  I also noticed that my Black Copper Maran, &quot;Blackie&quot;, was spending a lot of time in the nest boxes before&amp;nbsp;we left out of town and I wondered if she might be thinking about laying an egg and she did!  So she gets the prize as the first of my chickens to lay!  I praised her and told her what a good chicken she was as soon as I got home!  ha! ha!  Of course,&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m sure she&amp;nbsp;only heard, &quot;Blah, Blah, Blah&quot;, but I did give her some nice grass to eat, so I think that she was happy for that!  She actually laid a regular size egg, too, and I was surprised since it was her first and I think chickens normally lay smaller eggs when they first start to lay.  So, she did a great job and I am so proud of her!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perhaps she will convince my other chickens to lay.  Just to let you know, a Black Copper Maran chicken is originally from France and lays a dark brown egg and I think they will get darker (almost a chocolate color) the more they lay and then get lighter as the chicken gets older and is about to stop laying.  That is what I&#39;ve read anyway.  I also think these chickens are not so common in the U.S. and their eggs are normally prized by French chefs in France.  Below is a photo of a regular brown egg next to my Maran&#39;s egg.  you can see a difference in color.  I was most anxious for her to lay, because I don&#39;t think I&#39;ve ever seen a Maran egg before and I was very curious&amp;nbsp;to see how dark it might be.  Now, tomorrow I think we will have to test the inside for breakfast!  :)&lt;br /&gt;
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You know how the old saying goes, &quot;A watched pot never boils&quot;?  Well, now I am starting to wonder if the same holds true for watched chickens when it comes to laying eggs.   Every morning I check the nest boxes around 10 a.m. because one of my chicken books says that most chickens lay before 10 a.m., but when I see no eggs I don&#39;t lose hope and check again around 4 p.m. because another chicken book I&#39;ve read says that they can lay anytime between daylight and 4 p.m..  I got my chickens a little over two months ago.  I researched breeds.  I wanted breeds that not only looked unique, but laid different colored eggs so I would know who was laying.  I chose an Ameraucana that lays blue, or blue/green eggs, or even a pinkish brown egg (so I&#39;ve been told), a Black Copper Maran that will lay a dark brown egg, a Blue Cochin that will lay a light brown egg, and I also got a mixed breed chicken that supposedly lays white eggs.  Of course, I would not know for sure because my chickens have not laid a single egg!  Just to give you a small amount of history on my chickens, two of them, the Ameraucana  and the Black Copper Maran were bought at 5 months old, the mixed breed chicken was 6 to 7 months old  and was supposedly laying a white egg almost daily, and the Blue Cochin was 3 months old.  The 3 month old I knew would not be laying eggs for quite some time as chickens normally start laying between 5 and 6 months old.  The 5 month olds should have been laying any day, and the one that was already laying, well that was a given.  The first morning I had my chickens I was hoping all day for the mixed breed chicken to lay.  She never did, nor did she the next day after that or the next.  Then I noticed that she had started molting!  So, I &quot;read up&quot; on molting and found that a chicken who goes into a full molt will not lay an egg for 7 to 12 weeks!  UGH!  She must have started molting due to the stress of the move.&amp;nbsp; So now that it has been over two months since I&amp;nbsp;bought them&amp;nbsp;both of my other chickens and even my cochin should already be laying or starting to lay.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Also, the molting chicken has fully molted and sports a set of beautiful new feathers!  I don&#39;t know what the problem is.  I have tried different things.  For one, I started getting up really early to let them out so that they would get plenty of daylight.  Daylight is very essential to egg laying.   14 hours of daylight is recommended.  I think my chickens only get 12 to 13 hours of light right now, though, because they start roosting in their chicken house around 7:30 p.m. and I let them out between 6:30 and 7 a.m..  It only starts to get light at my house around 6:30 a.m..  They are in a wooded area, so maybe the shade could be the problem.  I&#39;m not sure.  Also, I bumped their layer feed from 16% protein to 22% protein because I was told that maybe their protein levels were too low.  I&#39;ve also solved the mite issue that could have slowed egg production.  They get plenty of fresh water and I only feed them a small amount of treats.&amp;nbsp; They do have some grass to graze on, I feed them layer feed,&amp;nbsp;and I see them eating plenty of bugs.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve also put golf balls in their nest&amp;nbsp;boxes and move them&amp;nbsp;in different arrangments&amp;nbsp;from box to box to keep it interesting.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I&#39;ve lost my mind!!!&amp;nbsp; Maybe I should start crowing in the morning!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If it would help, I probably would!&amp;nbsp; Aaaarrrgh!!!!  I keep hearing from other chicken owners, &quot;Well, my&amp;nbsp;chickens started laying at 4 months,&quot; or, &quot;My chickens started laying at 5 months,&quot; or,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;I get tons of eggs, because ours&amp;nbsp;are laying everyday right now&quot;, or &quot;My chickens even lay in the winter during the short daylight hours.&quot;&amp;nbsp; So, I constantly wonder, &quot;What am I doing wrong???&quot;.  This egg thing can definitely drive a new chicken owner mad!&amp;nbsp; I keep telling myself that maybe I just need to stop obsessing and worrying and just let nature take its course.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But I can&#39;t help it, I even have dreams about them laying eggs.&amp;nbsp; As for the &quot;golden egg&quot;, the ones that my chickens lay will be, because my husband and I have spent quite a lot of money on their house, feed, and chicken gadgets, not to mention my time spent in attempting to keep them happy and in tip top shape!  I&#39;m open to any advice!&amp;nbsp; Just incase, you happen to hear someone yelling with joy at the top of her lungs and wonder where the sound is coming from, it is probably me when one of my chickens finally lays her first egg!!!&amp;nbsp; Also, note that the photo of eggs above are not from my chickens, but from my inlaw&#39;s chickens who&amp;nbsp;are obviously laying!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;
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A few days ago one of my chickens was acting a little sickly.  In fact one 
day she was so sick,&amp;nbsp;I was afraid she wouldn&#39;t make it at all.  I was at a loss on what to do!  
The next day, I was cleaning out their coop and suddenly felt like something was 
crawling all over my arms!  I didn&#39;t see anything, brushed my arms off and 
finished the clean up job, then suddenly I felt it again and took a closer look 
and there were tiny, tiny bugs that looked a little like a seed tick crawling 
all over my arms!!!  I quickly ran inside, stripped off all my clothes, threw 
them in the laundry, ran for the shower, and scrubbed for a long 
time!!!  (Just thinking about those mites as I type this makes me start to 
itch!)  Afterwards, I called the president of our local chicken association to 
ask what this could possibly be.  By the way, if you are a totally clueless 
chicken owner, as I am, then having the number to your local chicken association 
or club is a really good thing to have on hand.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Most of these people&amp;nbsp;are chicken gurus full of a plethera of information when it comes to chickens.&amp;nbsp; The nice guy who answered the 
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&quot;Pine straw,&quot; I said.  There was a long pause and so I immediately threw in 
that the chicken farmer I bought my chickens from recommended pine straw.  
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&quot;You have mites,&quot; he said sounding a little perturbed.  Then he went on to 
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part of my chicken dream, at all!  And, on top of that, I&#39;ve only been a 
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me and to also get to my point, now that my chickens have lived through and seem much better after the 
eradication process that our local chicken association president recommended, I 
will share his tips with you.  Mind you, that I am no expert and I am only 
sharing with you what I was told, so none of this is guaranteed in the safety of 
your chickens or the true riddance of their mites, but it really has seemed to 
work well with my chickens and I have not seen anymore mites.  So here it 
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have plenty of time to air out from the products you are going to use to kill 
the mites.  Open as many doors, windows, and vents as you can to let it air out 
throughout the day.  Also, if you have some vents or windows you can open up 
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&amp;nbsp;3.  Scrub out your chicken house with soap and hot water, or vacuum it 
thoroughly with your shop vac.&lt;/div&gt;
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4.  Take Seven Dust (I know all you organics out there are cringing!!!  So, 
was I!!!) and put it in a sock and thoroughly dust your chicken house paying 
special attention to the floors.&lt;/div&gt;
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5.  Cover your floor with a thin layer of cedar shavings approved for pet 
beds.  I always put news paper down on my chicken house floors to keep it clean 
and change them out 2 or 3 times a week.  So, I put the newspaper over the 
shavings thinking this might help with the strong odor that the cedar produces.  
According to the chicken expert, you should not use the cedar shavings if you 
lock your chickens up at night and don&#39;t have a window or some vents you can 
open to let fresh air in while they are sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;
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6.  Put a few cedar shavings in the bottom of&amp;nbsp;their nest boxes and then 
cover with pine shavings for pet beds or you can use wheat straw.  Pine 
shavings or wheat straw are excellent for nest boxes!&lt;/div&gt;
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7.  Catch your chickens and spray them with Adams Flea and Tick spray for 
dogs and cats that comes in a blue spray bottle.  It is a natural plant based spray.  Spray one spray on top of 
their feathers in each of these areas:  neck, back, top of wings, under wings, 
under body, and pay special attention to their vent (rear end).  Also, spray 
their legs and feet if they grow feathers on them.&lt;/div&gt;
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8.  I also sprinkled Diatomaceous earth in their yard.  BE SURE you use the 
edible chemical food type.  I&#39;m doing more research on this and finding it to be 
very organic and can be used on your pets to control fleas, mites, and ticks.  
It can also be fed to them to get rid of worms and parasites.  AND it can be 
used on your garden plants to get rid of unwanted bugs looking for a snack!  Who 
knew???  I will cover this and other organic methods I have found in another 
post.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;*NOTE:  If you are hatching chicks, have chicks, or chickens under 5 or 6 
months then be sure to not use the cedar chips in your chicken house&amp;nbsp;OR the 
Adams spray on your young chicks!!!  VERY IMPORTANT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So, now my chickens seem happy and healthy, again!  YAY!!!  I may dust them 
down with diatomaceous earth in a few days as an extra precaution and I plan on 
dusting the diatomaceous earth in their house every time I clean it out for the 
next few weeks.  I want to to be sure to get rid of all of those mites!!!  So, now I am 
wondering if the mites might be the reason why my chickens have not laid the 
first egg since I&#39;ve gotten them???  We will see and that is another 
story...&lt;/div&gt;
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By the way, did I mention that I found mites on my chickens yesterday?   Yes, mites!!!  Today I worked most of the morning in hopes of eradicating these  tiny, microscopic, heeby jeeby creatures.  If my chickens live through the night  after using some things I&#39;d have rather not have used on my semi-organic chickens,  recommended by a local chicken expert, I will share them with you in my next  blog.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://welcometomysuburbanchickenblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6327905812299244017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://welcometomysuburbanchickenblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/yes-i-have-chickens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058379660474730918/posts/default/6327905812299244017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7058379660474730918/posts/default/6327905812299244017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://welcometomysuburbanchickenblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/yes-i-have-chickens.html' title='Yes, I Have Chickens!'/><author><name>Tina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14644261569849063727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicGpVdz5CPxKJWfACfo874aeLdkdqiL6rNQ4J-nOZbRTCDAjIL3pfH3dIgfDctYlXmZCpvTVVxiubPxwxFFXp_9WhKS7KG-hzRu0SB9E1NMTrDAIal38ihU9AtheYvj-Y/s220/P1210242.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>