First of all, I just have to say that hatching chicks is the most FUN thing I have done all year!
My students have loved every minute of it and so have I!
Remember this little guy who hatched all by himself??
Well... when I got to school the next morning, he had EIGHT little friends to keep him company.
That means, NINE eggs hatched in the night and my students missed it!
I had such mixed emotions when I first saw all of them--
I was so excited, yet disappointed that we missed it.
Thank goodness we still had 3 other eggs that hadn't hatched all the way.
I left the projector up all day and we got to see one hatch...
we named that one Taylor Swift because she was a famous little chick!
Watching a chick hatch is so exciting!
My students LOVED it and it was fun to have the other first grade
classes in our classroom watching with us!
We love our baby chicks!
We were able to hatch 11 out of 12
(one was a dud, but that is okay, because we have read Charlotte's Web and they understand).
All of our baby chicks came out healthy and strong except for this little guy...
We named him Wilbur.
I had to separate Wilbur from the other chicks, because they were pecking him. They knew that he was weak. It is natural for them to peck the weakest one to death so the weak one won't attract predators.
This little guy seriously broke my heart! My students loved him... but now he is in a better place.
I didn't tell my students that he died, I told them that he went to the Chick Hospital and he had to stay there.
I have some students who could have handled knowing that he died,
but I have others who aren't mature enough to know.