On Tuesday, just a few days before the eggs we'd set under Berry were due to hatch, she's decided she's had enough and stalked off into the rain. We were only able to rescue the eggs when we got home many hours later. So my son set them up in a box under a lamp and we hoped for the best. There were nine eggs and two eggs have hatched. I third one cracked open but the chick didn't make it any further sadly. I dount whether the others survived either as there's no action there, but we're still watching. So we now have two adorable chicks, fondly named Gertrude and Olive
Gertrude popped out first and is full of energy and her little sister Olive followed behind later in the day. We've never seen chicks hatch before and so were quite alarmed when Gertrude seems to fade, lie down and close her eyes. I thought the worst, but as it turns out, chicks have micro-sleeps. It's very funny to watch. Run, run run, then wilt and sleep. Then 10 seconds later, up they pop and run, run, run.
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