335. Pasty-butt

One chick is suffering from pasty-butt.

I'll let you work it out. They can die from it.

In the wild / under a broody, they don't get it because (i) mama sorts it out, (ii) they pick at mama's poo and pick up the necessary bacteria for their stomachs to process things better.

Meet the Farlands mama!

Photos: - before, after and the pasty-butt chick marked for future reference.



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