Thanks Marigold and Chris!
Not sure how confident I'd be trying to measure the pelvic spacing, we'll see, but I will definitely be looking out for their combs/wattle colours and their poop! Will be looking for signs around easter time then, would be great if we got some by then!
My chicks have finally flown the nest and are outside in their coop all grown up now! I still expect to see them in the conservatory, really miss having them around

But the benefits of not cleaning their poop and dust everyday and seeing them enjoying themselves so much outside makes it worth it!
We ended up putting them in their coop tuesday evening after a trial run outside. We hadn't put a roof on the wind shelter, but the weather was set to be good all week, and it has been, so we may add a small roof later on this weekend. It's only rained once at night since we put them out, and the sun's been out a lot, the hens have even been sunbathing! It's adorable to watch them do that, as soon as the sun's out they flop on their sides and lift a wing, fluffing their feathers out, so cute

My speckledy even did it whikst perched on my shoulder today, and she leaned her body against my head
I did make the mistake of letting them out of their coop too early the first time. They were put in at 6pm and let out at 10am, but I heard that you're supposed to keep them in for 24hrs so that they are programmed to go back there to roost? Which would explain why we had a hard time getting them in wednesday eve! Once we got a few in, with corn as bribe the others soon followed, apart from the blue ranger, she wanted to go and join the others but she just couldn't understand how to get in, the ramp seemed to confuse her, so we cought her, eventually, and put her in our selves!
The next evening went much smoother with all of them lining up to go in to get their corn- apart from a white star who thought she was being clever by flying up (about 6 feet) to roost in the tree.. We got her down easily enough, that time, and the blueranger got the hang of the ramp after I put a log next to it so she could hop up sideways.. We figured out that she couldn't understand you had to start at the bottom of the ramp.. Not the brightest of the bunch!!
This evening was better still, with the exception of the pesky little whitestar who flew up to the tree and hopped up at least 10ft..lucky for us she decided she wanted to join her friends after 10 mins of going alone. I'm hoping after another week they'll go in no probs!
I was amazed at how quickly they figured out how to forage! I saw a whitestar swallow a 2 inch worm today!! They're finding lots of goodies in the leaf litter, and are getting rid of young weed leaves for mr, as well as digging up the grass! The area around their wind shelter where they spent most of their first two days is already visibly browner! Today they ventured out alot more, especially after I went and dragged some big branches from the fallen tree accross the field over into their pen. The seemed to like the extra cover.
Which brings me on to- buzzards! Wednesday I was sitting with my chicks around me sunbathing, when one of the local buzzards came flying right down to us until I stood up and shooed it! It just hovered about 10 meters away, whilst looking me right in the eyes and then turned away. I imediately went and hung up some old cd's around the tree as I've heard they don't like the reflection. And also went and gathered the branches for the extra cover! Not sure what else to do if I want to let my chickens free range? I'm hoping mine are too big for the buzzard, and the smaller whitestars are fast and good flyers, so can get to cover quickly. I had always loved seeing the buzzards soaring and hearing them call, now whenever I hear that eagle like screach it fills me with dread ( ok a bit dramatic but you get the picture)!
One last thing (yes I have spent the past 3 days just being with my chicks lol), they seem to be challanging each other a lot more now, they run up to each other and bump chests then ruffle their neck feathers, quite funny. But the 2 whitestars will take it further and kick each other with both legs, using them like talons ( albeit small ones). I guess they're establishing the pecking order, though they don't actually peck, only groom each other. I can't tell if there's a clear boss yet. No one's gotten hurt apart from the "blackrock", who upon inspection the first morning they were outside had one of the fingers of her little comb damaged. It looks like its been pecked at, badly bruised, just the one little finger

I've been keeping an eye on it, the bruise hasn't spread or anything, and she hasn't suffered any more pecking.
Ok that's enough of my rambling, I'm now going to find some pics to put up
