Friday, April 3, 2015

Two more Wyandotte hens.

It was chaos today in our back yard.  We had just brought home two more Wyandotte hens, and Ken had successfully wormed the white hen and put her in to the chook house.  He had the Silver Lace ready to fix, but she got out of his arms and took off!  A couple of hours later with the help of our friendly neighbours next door, their three boys managed to find the hen in our front yard, and rounded her up the path to the back yard where one of the boys was able to catch her!  We were so grateful; we'd been worried that she would have been grabbed by foxes or cats if we hadn't got her back.  I didn't get a chance to photograph them while all that was going on, so I'll do that tomorrow.  In the meantime here are some pics of the chooks bred by our friend Bruce, at his house today.

More of Bruce's chooks.

Friday, March 13, 2015

Six new hens.

Today we bought six more bantam hens from a man who breeds champion Wyandottes and other bantams. Ken chose some of his favourites including the silver lace, gold lace, and pencil lace, as well as a plain black hen.  He said he has always wanted a little black hen!  Here are some photos:

Friday, February 27, 2015

Bird happenings so far this year.

The six chooks and their rooster have made themselves at home in the new chook house and are producing three to five eggs a day -  double what they did when they lived in an aviary.  Ken is planning to buy six more hens in March, from a friend who breeds Wyandottes and Silver lace chickens.

He has bought another Princess Parrot to keep the first one company.  We were told the first one was a female so we called her Polly, but after a few months it became obvious that Polly was a Wally, so Ken got a female to keep him company, and her name is Wilma.

Last night he came home from the Avicultural Society meeting with a pair of three year old Cockatiels.  He's always liked them but never owned one, so he's happy to have a breeding pair.
Here are the cockatiels:

These are four immature Gouldian finches, just fledged from their nest and flying around, but still sticking together when they are resting or going to sleep!

Wally and Wilma, the Princess Parrots.

Thursday, January 1, 2015

Bird happenings at Eltham in 2014.

Our back yard has been very busy in the last six months.  We had a new chook house built for the hens, which freed up one of the finch aviaries for Ken to move some of the finches and quails back in there.  The aviaries look dwarfed by the chook house, but there is plenty of room for the small birds we have.
This was taken just before the chook house was built, and just after we had the paths and steps newly paved.
We have had an explosion in the population of quails, one pair hatching 9 chickens ain October, and now have another brood of eight.  Both lots are silver quail (the chicks are yellow at first).

Ken sold eight silver quail to a fellow aviculturist, who has hundreds of birds in his aviaries, including some of Ken's favourite parrot, the Princess parrot, so he bought a young female and put her in the newly cleaned aviary that was supposed to house more finches!

All of our birds are doing well, with several baby canaries hatching and surviving, but although the Goldfinches and Emblemas have been nest building and sitting on eggs, so far there are no hatchings.

Friday, August 8, 2014

Kookaburras feeding on the mouse plague.

Like many people who breed birds in aviaries, we have an ongoing problem with mice.  They dig tunnels under the aviaries and come up inside to feed on the spilt seed and husks and whatever else is there.  They won't harm the birds physically, but they leave their droppings, which pollute the floor for the birds which sometimes leave their perches to feed on the ground/floor of the aviary.  In some cases, people concrete the entire floor of their aviaries, but we aren't in a position to do that, so the structure is mounted on concrete pavers which are all around it, so foxes and rats can't get inside, but the mice can and do.

Some people set poison baits to kill the mice, but the chances are a bird might pick it up as well.  Or if the mice live long enough to go back into their tunnels and outside into the yard, predators would pick  them up and die from eating the poisoned mice.  So we set a particular type of trap which entices the mouse inside, but they can't get out again.  I use mostly peanut butter to entice them, but sometimes use cheese.  When we find the mice in the traps (there could be just one, but most times there are several, up to 8 at one time!), we take the trap out into the yard and decide what to do with the mice.  My husband used to immerse the whole trap in  a bucket of boiling water, but when he told me about this, I begged him not to do that any more, as I said you could hear them squealing.  He said he didn't, but I didn't want to know about it, so now he leaves it up to me to dispose of them.

We have kookaburras visit us from time to time, and they must keep an eye on our yard from vantage points, as whenever there is a mouse in a trap, there will be one or more kookaburras waiting on the fence for me to bring the trap out .  When I do, I put it on a garden table nearby, and the birds swoop down to inspect the mice.  As soon as I open the trap, the kookaburras swoop, and the mice are gone.  Ken says this is cruel, but it is a lot quicker than boiling them alive, and after all it is nature's way for the kookaburras to keep the vermin population under control.  On the occasions when they aren't around, I just let the cats out of the house, and set the mice free for them to play with.  Now that really upsets Ken as he says the cats torment the mice before eating them, and that is cruel too!

So here are some of our feathered friends waiting for their hot meal:

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Lots happening in the aviaries this year.

It's been a few months since I last posted anything but that doesn't mean life has come to a standstill in our aviaries.  Far from it in fact!   We haven't let the hens hatch any more chickens, although with the rooster in firm control of his six girls, there would have been lots of chickens!  But we take all the eggs from them the same day as they are laid, so there is no chance of them hatching.  Seven chooks are enough at the moment while we don't have a proper chicken coop for them.  The finch aviary is very safe and weatherproof, and fine at night while they are roosting, or sitting on eggs in the nest boxes, but during the day we let them out to free range over the back yard, even though they make a mess.  They are much happier out there than being cooped up in the aviary all day.

The canaries have had only one baby grow to maturity in spite of several lots of eggs.  The Gouldian finches haven't stopped breeding all year round; in fact Ken removes the eggs from the nest boxes now and then, just to give the females a break from sitting and looking after young ones.  For a time, many of the finches didn't seem to be recovering from their moult - the feathers on and around their head and neck weren't growing at all, and Ken finally took one to a specialist bird vet in Scoresby, a few miles from us.  The vet examined the finch thoroughly and said he was perfectly healthy, and his feathers would grow back eventually.  He sold Ken some vitamin mix to put in the finches' drinking water, which he did as soon as he got home, and within a month, all the finches had fully developed coloured feathers and they are all looking stunningly beautiful.

The Quails have also been busy, one mother in particular is a very good mother indeed.  She and her mate are very protective of their babies as soon as they hatch, and most of her broods live to maturity, whereas the quail hens in the other aviaries aren't quite so maternal, so they usually lose most of their brood after a few weeks, because they die of hunger or cold.  These baby silver quail hatched today and are just perfect!
In the first pic below, they all went under Mum as soon as I stepped into the aviary to take photos.

Mum got scared though, and hopped over the divider, leaving her chicks to follow.
Which they did.  Even at 24 hours old, they can jump up over this divider, although we have some brick pieces  at the other end, where the chickens ended up going, as it was easier for them to clamber over the bricks than jump over the divider.