Observation diary of chicken

The day is coming to an end. There must be something worth recording. Let's keep a diary together. How to keep a diary is appropriate? The following is my observation diary of six chickens. Welcome to read the collection.

Six observation diaries of chickens1101It was sunny on Friday, October 25th.

Since the beginning of school, my grades have been excellent and I am among the best in my class, so my mother bought me a high-tech chicken incubator as a reward, which is a long-awaited gift.

I carefully put several fertilized eggs into the incubator, adjusted the appropriate temperature and humidity, and waited patiently for the chicks to hatch. I thought to myself, "My lovely babies must be born soon!" "

After a long ordeal and waiting, after about 20 days, the chicken finally hatched under my careful care. Newborn chicks have almost no feathers and are wet all over, which is not very beautiful. When walking, I stumbled and stood unsteadily, and I screamed all day long.

One day after the chicks were born, to my surprise, all their feathers came out. Feathers are brown and smooth. It is estimated that they came from the sky and were a little scared when they arrived in a strange environment. I took them out of the incubator, but they were far away from me in the corner. I fed them some food and they came slowly. I tried to touch their heads gently, and they ate obediently.

I insist on feeding these little cuties and playing with them every day. A month later, they grew up, chubby, and their feathers gradually turned golden yellow, furry and very beautiful. Their calls have also changed, and they cackle all day. I became good friends with chickens. When I am at home, they follow me wherever I go. They were inseparable. Sometimes they are still in the house, chasing each other, flopping about little wings and jumping around. They are so cute.

With their growth day by day, I have gained a lot of happiness and made me more responsible. I will take good care of them and give them a happy home!

The observation diary of the chicken 6 2 Watching the chicken peck rice with relish, I remembered that time again. ...

Chickens are very naughty. I remember that time, as soon as I walked to the door of the henhouse, I saw a chicken running excitedly, raised its little head and looked at me, even barking several times. I was filled with joy when I saw it, so I threw a handful of rice to it, but it didn't eat, but ran back to the henhouse quickly. I saw it flapping its wings and chirping, as if talking to its companions. Very interesting. Sure enough, a group of chickens quickly ran out of the henhouse, crowded around you, rubbed my legs with their furry bodies, and made a "goo goo" sound in their throats, as if they saw a lifeline, desperately trying to please me and doing all the lovely things that small animals could do.

I see, it turns out that this chick is just going to share food with her companions. So I took another handful of rice and sprinkled it on them. When the chickens saw it, they cheered at once. After a while, the rice on the ground disappeared. More interestingly, wherever I go, they follow me. I played with them on purpose, and I was not in a hurry to feed them. I raised my hand and they looked up; When I put my hand down, they looked down. I go up and down, and their eyes go up and down. That's hilarious. The golden body looks soft like a small ball. Just then, a chicken jumped up violently and pecked at my hand. It hurts. But I can't bear to blame them when I see their lovely appearance. Seeing them running around, I doubled up with laughter. Hands also unconsciously sprinkle rice on them.

What a group of naughty boys! With their company, our life is full of fun.

Observation Diary of Chicken 6 3 After a "violent" shaking, the eggs broke a small mouth one by one, and the wet little head emerged from it. Then, the eggshell broke. Chickens hatched one after another ... this is the first time I have seen a series of shots of chicks hatched at grandma's house.

Look! They are covered with fine hairs. This kind of fluff is smooth and delicate, which makes people want to touch it at first sight:) A pair of delicate eyes are embedded in the cute little head; Small mouth and feet became the foil of fluffy "coat". These chickens are so cute!

Chickens don't like to sleep at home and like to hold "outdoor activities". Sunbathe when the sun is shining, or explore where weeds grow. But if it is rainy, they prefer to play by the fire in the house.

Chickens are curious. Insects crawling on the ground should be caught; Grass roots exposed in the soil should be scraped clean; Even scrap metal wire should be pecked. Look! The little guy complained on the edge of the grass, probably because he couldn't catch the big grasshopper. Sometimes in order to show off his prestige, he would encourage his fledgling little wings to scream "Ji Ji".

Although the chicken is small, it is not afraid of people. When you walk in front of them, they will not be frightened and run away because of "uninvited guests" But staring at you curiously. If you are familiar with it, they will rub your legs with their furry bodies; Sometimes they will step on your instep with their little paws; When you put them in your hand, they will peck at your palm and make you itch. ...

Chickens are usually friendly Anyone who goes out casually will scream with anxiety. Sometimes, I feel that I have a connection with these chickens, and I am often "intoxicated" by their friendly actions.

Not long ago, my mother bought a group of newly hatched chickens. Because our yard is small, I am responsible for "transferring" them to my grandmother's house with a wide yard.

They are round and furry, like a golden fluffy ball, so cute. I caught a chicken and put it in my palm to observe. The chicken's head is round, and its two small eyes are black and bright, like black gems. Its mouth is goose yellow, and it is especially sharp. Its two small claws are bright yellow, and there is a protruding little toe behind them.

It's interesting to watch chickens eat. I grabbed a handful of millet soaked in boiling water and sprinkled it in the small bowl where they ate. They ran as fast as they could, vying to peck one by one with their mouths. A chicken really ran into the bowl. Well, there's nothing I can do. In a short time, Xiaomi was eaten by them.

Grandma put these chickens in a carton and wouldn't let me out. One day, I was the only one at home. I think so many chickens are in one place. How can they grow up without exercise? So I let them all out. Ten minutes later, I understood why grandma put them in the carton instead of letting me let them out. It turns out that these chickens have poor consciousness and defecate everywhere, which is not hygienic at all. I want to put them back in the box, but this time it's not as easy as getting them out of the box just now. The yard is very big, and they run around. It's really hard to catch! So I took them back one by one by surprise.

In the end, there was only one sly chicken left. I am approaching it, but it has seen me, so it runs hard and I chase it hard. Finally, it got under the bed. By this time, I was so tired that I was sweating. So I used my quick wits and rummaged under the bed with a broom. It was really smart. Before I poked around a few times, the chicken ran out from the other side of the bed! I immediately stepped forward and caught it. At this time, it seemed unconvinced, and its round eyes stared at me hard. I stared at it, too, and put it in the box.

These chickens are so cute, they bring infinite happiness to my life!

I used to keep a lot of small animals, but I like those two naughty and lovely chickens best.

These two chickens were given to me by my uncle. When they first arrived at my house, they always kept barking and looked around with their little heads stretched out. I quickly found a small box, spread a layer of cloth in it and put the chicken in it, but the chicken still felt strange and jumped out while screaming. I stroked them gently and said, "Stop screaming, this is your new home, and I will take good care of you." They seemed to understand and soon quieted down. I sat down and observed carefully, and saw that the feathers of these two chickens were orange, and the small round heads were inlaid with a pair of small black eyes, like two black pearls; The flesh-yellow mouth is sharp and squeaky from time to time, as if whispering with a companion; Small paws are always restless, scratching and scratching. Very interesting.

Chickens are more interesting when they eat. I soaked the millet in warm water, put it in a small box cover and put it in a chicken nest. The chicken saw it and ran like crazy, fighting for it. When a chicken eats, it will lower its head and peck a bite of millet, then lift its neck and swallow it. Seeing their lovely appearance, I couldn't help laughing happily.

When a chicken sleeps, it always crouches in a corner with its eyes half closed. As soon as there is any movement, it looks up in all directions and barks from time to time. When there is sunshine, they simply don't sleep, flap their featherless wings, jump out and kiss the hole in the box with their mouths.

Chickens are really cute, but chicks are also naughty. Once, when I opened the box, two naughty boys jumped out of the box and onto my bed. I was afraid that they would fall out of bed, so I caught them back at once.

The good times didn't last long. Because I have no experience in feeding chickens, one of the chickens I have been with for only two weeks died unfortunately and the other was given away. But the cute looks of the chicks are deeply imprinted in my mind, which I will never forget.

Observation Diary of Chicken 66 March 30, 2000, sunny Monday.

On my way home from school today, I bought a chicken with 2 yuan money. After taking home, mom and dad readily accepted this "little member". I put it in a cage and added some water and corn flour. This little guy is really hungry, wolfing down his food and looking at us strangers with his round, shiny eyes. I think it is fluffy and golden yellow, so I call it "dandelion".

It was cloudy on Thursday, April 3rd, 2000.

Today, I bought two chickens. You must ask, "don't you have it?" Why buy two more? " Then I'll tell you quietly: I'm afraid a chicken will be lonely, and I'll find another small partner for it. "I brought two chickens home. I thought dandelions would warmly welcome them, but the reality is just the opposite of what I thought." Dandelion is bigger than the later two little guys. It swaggered over and stared at the chicken with its little eyes. The two chickens huddled in fear. "Dandelion" still didn't let go of them, suddenly let out a cry and pecked the chicken's foot. I only heard a bang, and a chicken fell to the ground. I quickly took them away with a genial smile. ...

The next morning, I found that the poor little guy had stepped onto the Naihe Bridge. I'm so sad! Dad looked unhappy at me and said to me, "son, these chickens are too weak!" " It is normal to be bullied to death by a big chicken. "I can't help but sigh: it's really the law of the jungle, and the strong survive!

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