TheRealFowlLove
In the Brooder
Ever since I got my first chick I've been viewing chicken's as these fragile, easily injured fluffy babies that I must protect from falls and trips of any kind. I have panic attacks when they run too fast and turn sharply and put their wing out to turn; it looks and sounds painful! Don't even get me started on when they jump from my feces/trees!!! Sometimes I worry if I feel like I'm holding them wrong and I'm squishing their crop or hurting them in some other way that they just aren't registering.
The rest of my Southern-born family, however, sees the way I treat chicken's as ridiculous, silly, and childlike. My grandfather says that chickens are the hardiest, strongest and hardest to hurt of all of the birds. he said he once had a chicken growing up that would regularly jump off the roof of his house to the floor below and she lived to be 10 years old never once getting hurt from jumping that high.
I will seriously put myself into an anxiety or panic attacks over whether or not my birds should be handled delicately or not. This is a problem because if I ever pick them up and do one wrong thing I panic and usually end up dropping them which causes me more panic and makes my chicken's not want to be near me. (they never seem hurt... more like annoyed... but that doesn't it stop my anxiety ridden mind from racing).
Please, fellow chicken mothers with your wise and learned experience, am I babying my chickens too much? Should I stop acting like they're made of glass? And if so how much punishment can a hen's body take before something bad DOES happen???
Your responses will Aid in stopping my panic attacks and hopefully stop me from being neurotic around my fluffy girls
The rest of my Southern-born family, however, sees the way I treat chicken's as ridiculous, silly, and childlike. My grandfather says that chickens are the hardiest, strongest and hardest to hurt of all of the birds. he said he once had a chicken growing up that would regularly jump off the roof of his house to the floor below and she lived to be 10 years old never once getting hurt from jumping that high.
I will seriously put myself into an anxiety or panic attacks over whether or not my birds should be handled delicately or not. This is a problem because if I ever pick them up and do one wrong thing I panic and usually end up dropping them which causes me more panic and makes my chicken's not want to be near me. (they never seem hurt... more like annoyed... but that doesn't it stop my anxiety ridden mind from racing).
Please, fellow chicken mothers with your wise and learned experience, am I babying my chickens too much? Should I stop acting like they're made of glass? And if so how much punishment can a hen's body take before something bad DOES happen???
Your responses will Aid in stopping my panic attacks and hopefully stop me from being neurotic around my fluffy girls