New Brooder Equals Unrivaled Space

Our friend Fjud spent his Sunday building our chicks a bigger brooder. Because we got the chicks so late in the season and because winter here is so brutal, we are going to  have to keep these babies inside a bit longer than we have when we’ve gotten them before, in the spring or earlyContinue reading “New Brooder Equals Unrivaled Space”

A Flock in Chaos: A Tumultuous Week of Backyard Chicken Keeping

Spindy, on one of her in-home nights This week, we put down Spinderella (our favorite hen), got a set of 4 baby chicks, and buried one of said baby chicks. It was a tumultuous week for the flock and for its owners. Back in July, Spinderella began acting lethargic, not excited for the mealworms orContinue reading “A Flock in Chaos: A Tumultuous Week of Backyard Chicken Keeping”

A Glimpse of Spring

Finally, finally yesterday we had a nice spring day. Temps were in the 60s, there was a slight breeze, and the sun was shining brightly. Carrots got planted, gardens got tilled, and chickens got exhausted! Our plants got a bit of fresh air. Janis and Spindy explored the new coop. Spindy and Janis explored theContinue reading “A Glimpse of Spring”

Snow? The Chicks are Not Fans

Our little peeping fuzzballs are transforming into awkward (but cute) pullets! By the time our previous batches of chicks were at this age, we had been able to take the little buggers outside each day for a bit. This year’s poor chicks have only been out once! They must  think they’ve come to live inContinue reading “Snow? The Chicks are Not Fans”

Four Frolicking Friends: the Chicks’ First Day Out

 Is there anything cuter than Lucy-Poo?  On Sunday, the high hit 80 degrees. The chicks should be at 80 degrees by this Wednesday, so we figured we could take them out for a few minutes at least. If you’re thinking about getting chicks, an important fact to know is that their first weekContinue reading “Four Frolicking Friends: the Chicks’ First Day Out”

Peep, Peep: Our First Chickens

Monday night marked the first night that we officially went to bed as chicken parents. Yes, we are effectively calling ourselves “chicken parents.” I never would have thought that I could hold so much affection for poultry, but it’s hard to be rational with such sweet little beady eyes and such endearing cocks of the head looking up atContinue reading “Peep, Peep: Our First Chickens”