Strong eggs

Holy smokes are the egg shells strong on the eggs coming out of my chickens! The chickens apparently think the whole coop is a safe place, and I find eggs everywhere. I found one with the sole of my foot. Yikes! What was amazing is that it didn’t break. I didn’t put my full weight on it, but I did feel it through my shoe.

I also scared Sunrise off the nest when the egg was out, but still stuck to her tail feathers (she did not appreciate me recording video (click here to see video) with a bright light while she was busy!) The egg fell from her feathers as she left the nest and fell over 18” to the floor below. Of course the pine shavings had been carefully shoved away from that spot, so the egg hit the plywood floor and the shell broke, but the shell membrane stayed intact! Whoa. I did then have egg drop soup for lunch. It seemed appropriate.

The egg I found with my foot (bottom) and the egg that dropped from Sunrise’s bum (top)

I’ve had a bit of a learning curve cracking open the eggs as well. I’ve found that I need to consciously pierce the shell membrane after I crack the egg or I have a terrible time with shell bits in my breakfast. Store bought eggs pour out of the shell as soon as it is cracked. Not so with these!

Unauthorized entry

Sophie trying to get access to the chickens

We have had unauthorized access to the chicken runs. Our outside/inside cat Sophie has figured out how to get on the roof, then she crawls onto the sunshade over the runs, and her weight bends the hardware cloth down enough for her to look in.

Sophie is stuck

Recently we came back home from being gone all day, and when I went to check the chickens I heard a pitiful meowing. Sophie had climbed on top of one of the closed doors to the runs, her entry point had closed up, and she could neither get down nor go back up. I have no idea how long she was stuck there, but she was very grateful for the help down. It didn’t stop her from getting right back up on the roof, though.

Sophie on the roof

To stop the cat from getting to the chickens and/or getting stuck again, first I took down the sunshade (since our temperatures are dropping, it was time anyway). Then I put up 2×4 supports under the gutter so that the hardware cloth could not bend down, even with a cat standing on it.

Additional bracing to prevent access

To be safe, I also tied down the hardware cloth with a loop of steel wire in the middle of each support. I don’t think the cat would have been very happy if she actually made it inside the coop. The chickens don’t seem to be afraid of her at all, and outnumber her 12:1.

Egg color part three

Current egg color scale

As much as I like matching Pantone colors to egg colors, it is an unwieldy process and not kid friendly. My Mom mentioned that she took a picture of her chicken’s eggs and compared color to the picture. So I took a picture of the eggs I have, arranged by color intensity, and started at 5 so I have room on the index for lighter colors (just in case). Since my youngest has decided to check for eggs everyday (yay!), this makes it easier for her to help with egg color. It is also easier to tell at a glance at the record which eggs were darker or lighter. We are currently recording date, weight, color, time gathered, and where the egg was found.

Horned Passalus Beetle

Horned Passalus Beetle

Saw this big guy crossing the path as we were headed to the chicken coop. It was about an inch and a half long. My eldest snapped a picture, then was incredulous when I snapped a picture and the beetle stopped and posed for me (because the first thing we both do is whip out our phones and take pictures of new creatures!) iNaturalist identified it as a Horned Passalus Beetle. Neat.

Cucumber harvest

Home grown cucumber

Singular. One cucumber harvest. But, super exciting for me because this is my first successful cucumber planting! I pulled this guy off because we had a large storm rolling in and I was worried about hail damage. We did have hail, so it was a good call.

There are more potential cucumbers on the vine. This one developed for three weeks, so there is a chance of more cucumbers before winter saunters into our neck of the woods!