tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220057250271426855.post8910921026353108928..comments2023-06-08T10:14:58.258-04:00Comments on The Yeoman Farmer: Worst. Timing. Ever.TYFhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507074580402175405noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220057250271426855.post-32719575704368429492007-12-13T11:37:00.000-05:002007-12-13T11:37:00.000-05:00Been meaning to put something up on this.Surprisin...Been meaning to put something up on this.<BR/><BR/>Surprisingly, the chick lasted several days. I even spotted it following Mother Hen quite some distance from the feed pan. <BR/><BR/>Then we had that ice storm come through on December 1st, the same day we took our household goods to MI. When I returned on December 3 to pack up and move the livestock, the chick was laying dead near the feed pan. <BR/><BR/>I'm sure it was the extreme cold and ice that finished him/her off.TYFhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14507074580402175405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220057250271426855.post-60170702468611266342007-12-12T21:35:00.000-05:002007-12-12T21:35:00.000-05:00OK, what happened? Corpsicle? Or living chick?OK, what happened? Corpsicle? Or living chick?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com