Farm Report – Dodging and Raising Chickens

Nothing like dodging a clumsy chicken to start your morning off right.

Farm Report - Dodging and Raising Chickens

These are the new gals, and believe it or not, they have actual roosts below the window. But I suppose they like a room with a view.

I woke a bit later than usual (5:30 am, if you’re wondering) and wandered blearily out to the chicken coop.  Now, if you’re new to chickens, you may not realize that they wake and sleep with the light.  (Honestly, it’s kind of amazing the way they konk out at lights out.)  So when I wake after the sun is up, as I did this morning, our 25 birds are on the move already.

The baby birds – now more teenager-y than ever – have a hatch to the outside that opens from the inside.  So typically, I step in while they are just beginning to stir and pop open the door, but this morning, some were already on the coop floor pecking like they haven’t been fed since last Tuesday (instead of 6pm yesterday).

So when I bent over to open the hatch, someone – Dipstick, I think (there’s another story there) – took a leap off her roost and just cleared my head.

I’m not sure who was more alarmed – her or I.

But 30 seconds later, when I opened the old guard’s hatch, it was clear that I was far more wary of Xander the rooster than he of me. I back away waving a switch to keep him from coming at me spurs up. He’s kind of pesky that way. Good thing he’s pretty.

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Last week, we opened up the new chickens run and began to let them all mingle together.  Once Fern, who is really low on the older birds’ pecking order, decided the new gals were alright, we’ve had all peace, except for the babies’ tendency to get trapped behind a fold of netting and be unable to walk out.  (Dipstick earned her name this way.)

Now, they are all eating together, drinking together, and enjoying the experience of eating the super-big zucchinis that hide in the garden until they are the size of cabers that should be a part of the Highland Games.

The process has slowed down egg production a bit, though, so I’m hoping that this week, we might see the old guard ramp up their laying a bit.  We have folks who want eggs after all, and every dollar from their sale helps us with the dream of this farm.*

Come September, when the new gals start laying, we’ll be flush with free-range goodness.  I can’t wait.

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Several folks have asked us about raising chickens, and we are not – by any means – experts, so just take these tips for what they are – the experiences of new chicken raisers. First a few of the harder things:

Now, the good stuff.

If you’re thinking about raising chickens, be wise and thoughtful, and if you’re ready, go for it. I wouldn’t trade ours for anything.

Yesterday, I went out to the run, and there were 5 chickens in holes, just their heads sticking up. All of them flapping and rolling, giving themselves dust baths.  Joy, I tell ya, pure joy.

Have you ever thought about getting a few chickens?  Why or why not?

A couple resources if you’re considering chickens:

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