Friday, June 7, 2019

Musings of a Backyard Chicken Farmer


When Chick Season arrived at the area farm stores, my husband, Tom informed me that we would be getting more chicks to add to our flock of 3. I resisted the idea because, in my professional chicken-farming opinion, our coop is too small to handle 7 full grown hens, and honestly, I just didn’t feel like getting more. Even though I’ve been there, done that, got the T-shirt, (really, I have a t-shirt that says “Backyard Chicken Farmer”), doing the work it takes to raise chicks and then integrate them into the flock seemed daunting to me this time around. Perhaps it’s because I have a lot going on this spring, or maybe I just know what 7 chickens crammed in that coop will look like in the middle of January. I got into this whole thing a little bit, ok, a LOT naive about what it really takes to be a backyard chicken farmer. I learned rather quickly, that taking care of chickens is a bit more involved than taking care of say, a cat. I’d like to share a few pros and cons about raising hens that you might not know.

Pro- Fresh eggs. We have an abundance of eggs! They are rich and beautiful and delicious. I know what’s in them and how long they’ve been around.
Con- Eggs can be tricky. Sometime they are laid with thin, rubbery shells, and sometimes they are laid with no shell at all. When that happens, you have to figure out what’s going on and why so you can correct it. It can be a system of trial and error.
Pro- Chickens are entertaining. I could sit for hours and listen to them murmle and interact. They seem to discuss the goings on of the coop and when something new arrives they are curious.
Con- Chickens are animals that get sick sometimes and die. I started out naming them. In our first round we had Betty, Ruby, the Gerries, and Lola. First Gerrie died a mysterious death. Then Ruby (my favorite) got sick and died, then one of the brown ones, (after I stopped naming them), became a fox’s dinner in broad daylight. I’ve had to clean dried egg off of vents, which is just gross. It is. I realized that emotional detachment is necessary in farming.
Pro- They are pretty self-sufficient. We can go away for the weekend and they are fine with plenty of food and water. Eggs tend to pile up but it’s not a big deal because they don’t have to be refrigerated.
Con- They are dirty and buggy and they can devour the blueberries from 6 bushes in a matter of moments. When you free-range hens, expect some damage to foliage.

All-in-all my chicken farming experience has been a positive one and I’ve learned a lot. I wear that t-shirt proudly. And if you’re wondering if we got the chicks, they are in a dog kennel in my basement happily kicking wood chips everywhere. I call them “The Peepers.”

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