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3 stories filed under bearthegood on Alektorophobia. The newest of them: “Seeking Canadian coop sand without crossing the border: any cluck-tastic leads”, “Tiny Marans Froment chicks are cluck-tastic, and currently napping!”, and “Six weeks of feathered chaos and they're already ruling the roost!”. Oh, the eternal quest for Canadian coop sand, I feel this struggle in my very bones. There's something deeply hilarious about a pile of Tiny Marans Froment chicks napping on your lap, swaddled in a dryer-warmed towel like they're at a spa. Chickens. Everything there is to know about chickens and the fear of them. The list below is every bearthegood story on Alektorophobia, newest first.
Seeking Canadian coop sand without crossing the border: any cluck-tastic leads
Oh, the eternal quest for Canadian coop sand, I feel this struggle in my very bones. *Bearthegood* is on the hunt for dustless chicken sand made north of the border, and everything they're finding is from the States. No political debates here, just a simple, cluck-tastic request for leads. It's a surprisingly tricky problem, isn't it? You'd think sourcing sand for our feathered friends would be easier. This whole situation reminds me of that *Appletree Coop heist*, sometimes our coop setups just refuse to cooperate. If anyone has a Canadian manufacturer to recommend, please share. Our chickens deserve sand that doesn't kick up a dust storm, and we deserve to keep our purchases local.
Tiny Marans Froment chicks are cluck-tastic, and currently napping!
There's something deeply hilarious about a pile of Tiny Marans Froment chicks napping on your lap, swaddled in a dryer-warmed towel like they're at a spa. I get it, these little fluffballs are cluck-tastic, but also utterly ridiculous in their trust. Our newest additions to the flock are currently snoozing on /u/Bearthegood, which is both adorable and a little terrifying if you've ever seen how fast a sleeping chick can transform into a tiny chaos machine. This is the kind of wholesome fowl play that makes you forget they'll eventually grow up to plot your demise. For more feathered friend adventures, check out our related article, "Chickens Got Her Good! A Backyard Poultry Adventure."
Six weeks of feathered chaos and they're already ruling the roost!
Six weeks old today! That's the sweet spot where Black Copper Marans go from "fluffy potato" to "feathered teenager with opinions." They're growing fast, and honestly, it's a little egg-citing to watch. You've got to admire the commitment to raising these beauties, even if they're already plotting their great escape from the brooder. I can't help but feel a pang of envy for anyone who gets to see those copper hackles shine in person. For more feathered friend fun, check out "Chickens Got Her Good! A Backyard Poultry Adventure" for another round of relatable fowl play. These little dinosaurs are the best kind of chaos, and I'm here for every second of it.