Mable stares down the camera |
Right before I saw Thelma I tried to catch Gladys and the chicks to get them back in their protected area. In this process I scared Mabel and she flew out of the chicken yard. As I was investigating Thelma I heard chicken yelps and realized that Ouzo had gotten a hold of Mabel. Once again, I go running down the hill (a very steep hill) after the dog yelling like a crazy lady. I was wearing sandals and realized I was moments away from breaking my ankle so I kicked them off and ran down the burr-studded hill in my socks. I finally caught up with Ouzo and got Mabel out of his mouth. I had Mabel in one arm and was trying to roll and scold Ouzo with the other (that didn't work very well) and then trudged back up the hill in my socks. I brought Mabel home and relayed the chicken drama to Matt. Mabel was fine, just matted down with burs. We returned Mabel, closed up Gladys and the chicks and removed poor Thelma from the yard.
Mabel is an Auracana hen (a green egg layer). She's lighter colored and has a beard (I always like the ones with beards). All of the Auracanas (Hazel, Mabel, Fern and Marla) are prolific egg layers and a little timid. The days are getting shorter which is reflected in our daily egg catch. Right now we're down to 2 to 3 eggs per day from an average of 6 during the long summer days. There are many signs of the upcoming winter on the farm and the chickens are just one of them.