i say she's the free-rangiest--she is the most capable of flying, and has generally been able to go where she wants, even if the rest of the flock is in the run. captivity isn't for her, and she enjoys moseying about the neighbor's yard, exploring the immediate behind-the-fence area, and checking out points inaccessible to less savvy, ground-bound chickens. when we let the rest of the flock wander around the yard, she will come back from her ranging to hang out with them--but if they're in the run, she'd prefer to be on her own, thank you.
i knew her ranging posed an inherent risk, but for months she hadn't run into any problems, and seemed well-equipped to handle herself in any number of chickenrisky situations. when she came to us last summer, her wings were clipped, probably to discourage her wandering tendencies and keep her safe, but i just couldn't quite bring myself to re-clip once the flight feathers grew back....she seemed like such a self-actualized chicken!
HOWEVER. the other day she ran into some trouble. it looked like a cat, perhaps--i think the nearby potential dog perps would have done more damage, but who knows. at any rate, on friday she didn't come flopping into the yard when i let the other birds out, and i saw her standing forlornly on the neighbor's bird bath, tail drooping, eyes nearly closed. i had to pick her up and bring her back over.
there was no blood that i could see, nor any broken bones, but it seemed that her legs just didn't quite work, and i could see broken and torn feathers on her wings and back. (below right is how she looked today, way better, but you can still see some broken feather stumps!) i figured she'd had some trauma, and hoped dearly that a couple days rest and extra attention would get her walking again. so, much to her annoyance, she took up temporary residence on the back porch in our chick-cage-turned-hospital room.
poor sammo! she hates being cooped up in any form, so this was really the ultimate bummer for her. i felt terrible--i was trying to let her be this free-rangy self-actualized chicken, but that which i hoped wouldn't happen turned out to be the inevitable after all. lesson learned--chicken injured, but not dead, and i had hope that she was fighter enough to get her leg use back!
she got some excellent foot, leg and back massages, and got to eat some tasty strawberries, yogurt, cheese and mangos. she dutifully sat and rested, and soon seemed more able to get on her feet. today marked 3 days since her injury and admission to the back porch hospital, and she was able to stand without wobbling and walk about a bit. i thought i would try putting her in the yard, separate from the other ladies and gentleman, to get some exercise and practice walking again. i knew she wanted to be back with her flock friends, but i also didn't want mr. tumblr to take advantage of her weakened state.
How-To on clipping chicken wings. i only clipped the right wing (political implications notwithstanding) to throw off the balance needed for flight. i hope she forgives me.
|Graphic courtesy of "A Guide to Raising Chickens" by Gail Damerow and BYC. I love when things look just like the diagram!|
at any rate, she seems much better today--tail up, walking around, the occasional wobble, but sturdier every minute! i'll let her sleep in the coop tonight with the others, and depending on how strong she seems, i might let her re-integrate with the flock tomorrow. (though tumblr was unable to get to her through the fence, she was "assuming the position" as soon as she saw him!)
|(from bottom left) pearl, bolo, ninja and tumblr are confused without sammo bossing everyone around!|
|everyone will be back to normal soon!|