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My good neighbor who can’t be beat, Bjorn (Not His Real Name) built the awesome-est nest boxes for the chicken coop. It cantilevers off the side of the coop at waist level, and the top is hinged so that to collect eggs, all you have to do is step into the chicken yard and lift [...]
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I really didn’t expect any answers to my ad offering free roosters. I had talked to other Chicken People in the area and they all said they had a hard time giving away roosters for anything other than, er, um, the soup pot. I didn’t hand raise Del and Mel for 20 weeks to have [...]
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When we left the rooster story, Mel and Del The Auxiliary Roosters had come home to roost, as chickens always will. That’s not just a saying. Rick and I were amused and relieved at finding the boys trying to break into our coop. We were glad they hadn’t been eaten by coyotes, and it was [...]
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So, I had been hearing from the chicken sitters, Margarita (Not Her Real Name) and her Italian Lover FlaVio (Not Even Close to His Real Name) that Honi the Main Rooster was picking on Del and Mel the Auxiliary Roosters while we were gone. I could see that there had been some bloodshed, because Del [...]
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Whew, was it ever hot yesterday. 104 in the chicken coop. That is, until I installed the mist system. After that, the chickens kicked back with some margaritas and nachos. Here is my latest salvo in the battle against the wild turkeys. I have a phalanx of these motion-activated sprinklers set up all along the [...]
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I am telling you again, the chickens are fine, JUST FINE! They really do stretch out like that just to freak me out, which they do every time, even though I should be used to it by now. I think chickens have a little passive-aggressive mean streak. When they were tiny baby chicks, they would [...]
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That last straggler through the automatic chicken door was Gertie, who has proclaimed herself Favorite Chicken. They all swirl around when I step into the coop, but while the others run after scattered treats, Gert hangs out until I pick her up for a neck scritch. I don’t know whether she is slow, sweet, or [...]
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Fine, then. Good morning! Roll call! Got any mealworms? Graceland, the anteroom You have been warned Visiting room Sheesh! Now can I get back to my backbreaking farm chores? Oh wait. I have to show a photo of Birthday Boy. I know some of you think he doesn’t really exist. He exists, all right. I [...]
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