Living with a Baby Peacock

It's springtime now and all the chickens are broody. We wanted to take you back to last year and our first time incubating anything, a peacock. Mistake number one, first you should buy an incubator before you buy eggs. Our eggs arrived and we had no incubator. Our incubator was stuck in an Amazon warehouse, but eventually it made it. We started off with four eggs, but only one was fertile. And 28 days later, this happened. Good job little one. After letting him dry in the incubator for 24 hours, we finally took him out. Mistake number two, birds imprint on you and peacocks are very loud. Now you're gonna think we're crazy, but it got so bad we had to study next to him. Electrons, it's valence, not valence, it's total electrons minus four electrons. And even do this. Mistake number three, heat stroke is a very real threat in the summer. We almost lost him, but after giving him a bunch of save-a-chick electrolytes, he was stronger than ever. And then he graduated to a new home. Peacocks want to say good morning. We hatched out some new friends for him, but he always loved his scrambled eggs the most. Hello poca. This is polka dot. He's a little strange. Polka parades around like he has some kind of neurological disorder, which apparently is pretty typical of heat stroke. But he did survive.