|Can you tell which is the jumbo?|
Well, we had two eggs for the next couple of days, but then the production started becoming spotty again. Then, this past Thursday evening Beulah was just sitting among the raspberry bushes and not doing much of anything. If it was a hot Summer mid-day I wouldn't have thought anything of it. However, at evening time they would both generally be still wandering the yard looking for juicy bugs or getting ready to go in for the night.
I asked Sheri to come and look, and she seemed to think that is how Beulah was acting the time she was egg-bound. We decided to bring her in and put her in a warm bath. She fussed a little, but not much. She definitely was not acting herself. After awhile we saw her eliminate a bit of liquid from her behind. Sheri thought it was egg white, but to me it just seemed to be regular, milky chicken doody. We put her back outside, and she began to walk around again. It was time for bed, so she pretty much went into the coop right away.
The next morning (Friday), when I went to open the door to the coop, I looked inside and saw a very milky blotch (about the size of a dropped egg without the shell) on the paper under the roosting bars. I wasn't sure what to make of that. Well, Beulah came out of the coop a bit more slowly that morning, and was acting rather listless. She would just stand in one spot for extended periods of time without moving. I watched her do this for a few hours, then finally decided to bring her back into the house and get her in a warm tub of water. This time I filled the tub almost full. I wanted her bottom to be bathed in the warm water for awhile. I found, however, that she had some trouble standing with so much water.
|The weird egg blob. Sort of|
looks like an aborted fetus, no?
I figured she must feel much better, so I took her back outside. She started walking around the yard again, picking up food. Then I saw her standing under our back pantry area (no foundation under it) for awhile not moving again. When I went out later to mow the lawn, she was going around the yard making her usual clucking sounds. I figured she got out whatever was bothering her. I observed her go into her run to eat and drink water. Water, by the way, which I have been refreshing every couple of days, and adding a couple of tablespoons of Bragg Apple Cider Vinegar.
Then, this morning she was slow to exit the coop again. She did come out and go right for the food and water. I observed her drink some water. There was only one egg in the nesting box, so I just figured that from what Beulah went through yesterday, she must be strained, and needing a break. When we let the hens out of the run, Beulah was acting her normal self, and out foraging for goodies.
Since Beulah seemed to be back to her normal self, we decided to go on a short motorcycle trip we had planned to make. We were gone most of the day. Upon returning (in the rain), I went back out to find the chickens, and found Beulah under the pantry/back entry way again. This time she was standing and not sitting. I went back about ten minutes later, and she was still there. I tried to reach under to grab her, and she ran. That was more normal than not normal.
I went about doing the gardening chores I needed to get done. Henrietta came over to shadow, and see what I was doing. Beulah did not. I checked on her about twenty or thirty minutes later, and she was walking out from under the back entry. I went to pick her up, and she evaded me. That seemed normal as well. I finally tried one more time about fifteen minutes later, and had a difficult time, but did succeed in catching catching her. I asked Sheri to take her and do the warm bath routine again. She emerged with a wet hen awhile later, and said she wasn't cooperating. She released the bird.
At around 7:45 pm, I suddenly heard Beulah making her loud clucking sounds (see the video from a couple weeks ago to see what I mean). She was standing on the ladder to the coop, then went in. Now that was odd. She stayed in there. Henrietta, of course, continued to peck around the yard until near dark when I finally shooed her into the run.
So, here's where we stand: 1. Beulah was definitely having an issue on Friday, but seemed rather normal today. 2. There was only one egg this morning, obviously from Henrietta. Oh, and by the way, Beulah sat in the coop quite awhile this morning while Henrietta sat in the nesting box. This was also not normal. 3. Beulah is definitely having an issue of some sort, but we're not able to determine exactly what it is.
One theory I have is that since the hens were eating the old feed while it continued to go sour, their systems got used to it. When the new feed was introduced, Henrietta readjusted right away, but Beulah has not. I don't know if I'll be able to prove that theory, but I'll keep everyone posted as to what happens next.
|Note the crack on the left egg.|