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| Free Range! |
After having several unresolved issues with the house we were renting in town, we moved to a 17 acre farm out in the country. We are really enjoying the house and having land to spread out on and enjoy. We were able to get a dog for the kids for the first time. She's a Great Pyrenees named Dakota. The kids love to play with her in the barn and pasture. In our last house, no matter how much we cleaned it never really felt clean. There was a "dinge" about the place that made it feel constantly dirty, even when it wasn't. Brandi is really enjoying having a house that feels clean! For me, the best part has been our gradual move towards farming. We started with six female baby chickens (pullets) for laying hens. The original batch consisted of three Rhode Island Reds and three Barred Rocks. We enjoyed them so much we got another three. Then someone posted on Facebook that they needed to get rid of nine chicks so I drove out there to check them out and came home with a total of fifteen new birds of various breeds. Having 24 baby chickens is not difficult when they are all kept in a brooder (a box containing pine shavings, food, water, and a light bulb to supply warmth for the chicks), but when they get bigger it can be slightly more demanding. My Mom and Dad generously bought us what is referred to as a "chicken tractor". It's a large portable poultry pen with no bottom so chickens can forage for grass, vegetation, and bugs. It offers protection from the heat and wild creatures of the countryside, but still allows the chickens to express their chicken-ness by foraging and enjoying a natural environment. I move the pen often to provide clean ground and fresh plant life for the birds. Eventually, we purchased several white Cornish Rock chicks that would grow into meat broilers for processing and two six-month-old Rhode Island Red hens (Rosie and Henrietta). We got another portable chicken coop, this one with a roost and nesting boxes, for the two hens and a few of the older pullets that we had raised from two day old chicks. They spend the night in the coop to avoid the predators and then free range during the day when most predators are sleeping. Rosie and Henrietta started laying eggs just a few days after we got them. The kids love checking those nesting boxes every morning for eggs.
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| Rosie on the nest |
I am surprised at how much I enjoy raising chickens. In some strange way, watching them relaxes me. Yes, they can be dirty, stubborn, and downright frustrating, but they can also be sweet, responsive, and believe it or not-intelligent! They are surprisingly easy to train. I had no idea what I was doing, but the birds made it easy. When they see me walking out to the chicken pasture in the evening, most of the hens immediately come to greet me and then file into the coop for the night without any coaxing from me. Occasionally, one of the younger hens will try to negotiate for some extra time out of the coop by stalling, but the kids and the dog make sure she ends up where she needs to be.
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| Alex with Silkie |
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| Britain with Pepper |
Our chicken farming experience so far has been surprisingly easy. In fact, I'm starting to wonder if I'm discipling the chickens or if the chickens are discipling me. Either way, I'd love to raise chickens for the rest of my life. Now I just need to figure out a way to raise them near the beaches of Florida where Brandi is planning for us to spend our retirement years!