Last fall I spread winter rye on my newly cleared 2 acre field. I had no way to work it into the ground, but figured the rain would do the trick.
That weekend we had an early snow. (Oct 30) I counted over 40 turkeys feeding on the seed. Every day for the next 2 weeks they returned; like a vacuum clleaner they sucked up nearly every seed, working from the top of the field down. You could see the line of seed/no seed where they stopped at the end of each day.
2 weeks ago I brought home day old chicks; last Sunday I moved them out into the coop.
Wednesday night or Thursday a weasel got in; killed all 32 birds yet took just 6, leaving the rest for me to bury.
My lab loved watching them and still goes out to visit, although he's starting to realise that they're gone.
Ah well, that comes with trying to raise anything.
That weekend we had an early snow. (Oct 30) I counted over 40 turkeys feeding on the seed. Every day for the next 2 weeks they returned; like a vacuum clleaner they sucked up nearly every seed, working from the top of the field down. You could see the line of seed/no seed where they stopped at the end of each day.
2 weeks ago I brought home day old chicks; last Sunday I moved them out into the coop.
Wednesday night or Thursday a weasel got in; killed all 32 birds yet took just 6, leaving the rest for me to bury.
My lab loved watching them and still goes out to visit, although he's starting to realise that they're gone.
Ah well, that comes with trying to raise anything.