We have worked very hard this week. We finally made a huge yard for our chickens. After two years of them pooping on our porch, and all over the concrete barn, they are fenced in. They are still free-ranging by definition. The decision will also make it safer for them and easier for us.
I went back and forth about this. I wanted them to roam, but I wanted them to stay out of my garden too. They had free-range on our whole twenty-acres, then five, but they never utilized more than a hundred foot areas anyhow. So space didn’t seem as important anymore. Safety was also a concern.
There are many, many coyotes where we live. We hear packs of them almost every night. The hens now have a yard within a yard. Double safe. Now that they are laying solely in the coop, our Pyrenees dog Leia cannot eat their eggs. That’s her favorite.
She is 100% trust-worthy with the hens, but boy does she love eggs. She is patrolling happily, and making the safety of our animals even more secure. She is a sweet and clumsy thing, but her bark is ferocious; she knows those coyotes are bad news.
The kids find it more convenient to check eggs when they know exactly where they’ll be. Those hens used to lay everywhere. In the hay, in the coop, in the back of Nick’s truck, in buckets, in twine, everywhere. Easter egg hunts loose their excitement when everyday is hunting day.
Guess what? I can now plant flowers to my heart desire too. Things are always coming along here at the farm. What improvements have you made lately?