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Hello world!

Posted on April 23rd, 2009 – 5:33 AM
By Robyn Dochterman

Today is the due date for eggs in my incubator, and I’m one nervous Nellie.

I know 21 days is not a long time, but it’s felt like forever while I waited to see if the eggs were developing. Then, two nights ago, I was startled to hear peeping coming from the incubator.

The next day, I tried to hold the cell phone to the air hole in the incubator so my partner could hear the getting-louder, getting-more-insistent cheeping while she was at work.  I watched, transfixed, as a chick poked a hole in the egg (known among poultry types as pipping), then made a little zig-zag crack (called zipping) and then kicked and flailed until the two ends of the egg separated. It reached a foot up and pushed half of the egg away.

Some of you fine GG readers might remember the opening scene of “The Partridge Family” on TV, as a partridge emerges from an egg with glee and David Cassidy bursts into song (go ahead, refresh your memory and you’ll have it in your head all day long).

At my house, it happened kind of like that, only instead of unfettered verve and verse, there was one wet, tiny, prehistoric-looking chick, cheeping plaintively with utter, but heroic,  exhaustion as it fell asleep. I felt for it. I’ve had days a little like that myself.

After another few hours of struggling and resting, the chick got to its feet and staggered around, bumping into other eggs like it was wandering in a forest of giant bowling balls. Over the next 24 hours, I watched a few more chicks pip, zip and hatch. You’d think I’d get used to it after a few, but I find myself cheering each one on and being impressed with the effort it takes to make an entrance.

Before I get all sappy, let me just show you (sadly, no webcam) :

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Today should be a big day for “Farmette TV” at my house, even though the warmth outside is beckoning me.

But enough of my chick update.

What are you doing inside reading this when it’s super summer-like out there?

9 Responses to "Hello world!"

jeff says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 7:22 am

“What are you doing inside reading this when it’s super summer-like out there?” Working. Bush-league, I know.

Thanks for the pics of the chicks. I’m still amazed that it only takes 21 days to go from tasty breakfast choice (egg) to little chick.

Debw says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 7:50 am

How old do the chicks need to be before they graduate out of the incubator? I would think a bunch of little poopers would get the inside all nasty before long. BTW, what breed of chick is that little inky one?
We have quite a few incubators here at school, the boxes have been heating since Monday, the eggs go in today, I am going to start listening in a couple of weeks for that peeping. I have never seen one hatch, just cared for them after they were delivered from the hatchery.

Jaime Chismar says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 8:27 am

Great pics, Robdoc! What’s going on with the egg marked “Darla?”

Allison says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 8:58 am

I will be leaving work a little early today, to go home, sit on the patio with a good book and a margarita. I have gardening to do, but the book is calling my name right now!

Robyn Dochterman says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 9:29 am

I hope Jeff — and everyone can sneak away for even a bit. Reading a good book on the patio with a margarita sounds lovely. I might rather have a bloody mary, myself.

I left the chicks in the ‘bator until they were dry. The inky chick is a mutt (a cross between our Black Australorp hen and our Buff Cochin roo. Down looks like mom, but it’s got feathered feet like dad).

The egg marked Darla bears the name of the hen that laid the egg (who is an Auracana/Americauna that lays huge blue eggs). There were many smaller blue eggs in at the same time, so I marked Darla’s. So far, one of her chicks has hatched. She looks like she was made of golden silk.

Peter Hoh says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 11:05 am

Why am I inside? I’m waiting for a darned phone call — a lot less fun than waiting for chicks to hatch.

One of my immediate neighbors is going to start keeping chickens. I’m glad I’m going to get a chance to see it up close without having to make the commitment just yet.

Robyn Dochterman says:

April 23rd, 2009 at 12:18 pm

A neighbor raising chickens might be just the ticket! Fresh eggs without commitment.

Bluebird74 says:

April 24th, 2009 at 2:09 am

So cute! Thank you for sharing!