It seemed a good opportunity to hurry up and get the two chicken coops cleaned out so that they could be used. We would never be able to keep the cats away from the chicks for the month or so necessary for them to grow big enough to give the cats serious indigestion! So that was the next job on the ever-growing list of things to do.
We spent the next few days hosing the coops out and disinfecting them, put nice clean beds in the smaller one, and lined them with wood shavings and straw. Everything a hen could possibly want to be warm and cosy!
The back paddock got watered as well, as there were holes in the hosepipe! Oh well!
The nursery coop was now ready for Mum and her chicks to move into, but how on earth do we catch them? Mum has never been handled before and certainly wouldn't get close enough to let us pick her up! A large net wasn't ideal either!
The chicks needed to be kept safe, there was only so much a hen can do to safeguard her chicks from predatory cats, or any other type of predator. Eventually, after giving it some considerable thought, Steve came up with a fantastic idea. A 'boma'!
Later that afternoon, we arranged some (specially bought!) shade cloth around the bird table and a couple of nearby trees and fed all the hens as usual. They were used to coming to this area, and we just needed to entice Mum and chicks inside the 'boma' so we could pull the shade cloth across the opening behind her and, hey presto, we would have them! Mmm, this operation could take some time!
The next day, we went out to start the process of encouraging Mum Hen into the 'boma'. When she turned up with her babies, Steve and I went out to see how close she would get to the enclosure. I stood inside it, shaking a bucket of feed. All the chickens know that sound! We couldn't believe it when Mum walked straight into the 'boma' where I was now crouching down throwing out the feed for her, the chicks all following closely around. Steve came slowly up behind her and pulled the cloth across the opening. He put a large box next to her and within a minute or so, Mum and all the chicks were in the box. We couldn't believe how easy it was!
We carried them all across to their much safer new home, where Mum took her chicks to a corner of the run and made sure they were all happy. They have now spent a night there, and seem to have settled in very well! I hope they enjoy it! We certainly feel relieved at getting them in there.
It's hard to believe that just a few short months ago, these coops were roof high with aloes - hundreds of them! What a job it was to clear them out too, but that's another story!
In between all this excitement, we have been getting the ceiling of the main room in the cottage painted, and have been trying to choose colours for the walls.
We have been planting more trees down the side of the back paddock, which should cover the fence beautifully within a few years.
The cats and dogs have been making the most of the warm sunshine we have been experiencing.
And we have been finding the tiniest of tortoises! Spring must be on its way!