At this point, the chicken crib was functioning. The chickens naturally started going there at night, and roosting on the open, front wall, above the door. That wall will eventually be closed, and now there is a roost inside the coop that spans the length of the nest. Francis, the yellow and brown hen, or the middle hen in the pecking order, occasionally gets confused and goes to the fence post roost, at night. She's corrected by the others, eventually, and high-tails it to the coop to take her rightful place.

The platform by the rain barrel is the start of the coop closet. I had to have Andre come back, again, with his snips, to cut the metal for that roof, too. I added the closet because I don't want to schlep threw snow to get the hens food and bedding. The closet is big enough to accommodate a large plastic tub for the pine shavings, and up to three re-purposed, commercial sized olive vats for their pellets. 

I grew a million, well, maybe, 50 tomato plants for the hens      (and me) this summer. I read the book "Once Upon a Flock," by Lauren Scheuer last year, and she mentioned growing tomatoes for her birds, so I tried it. That was great information, because Betty loves tomatoes. So do the others, but Betty is a huge fan, and this cuts down on the food I have to buy for them. 

The hens also love raspberries, and my bush did very well this year. The hens like to sleep in the blackberry bush, but they don't care much for them as a treat. Next year, I would like to plant some grapes, maybe. The hens like them, too. They passionately love raisins, so I figure I could throw some of the grapes in the dehydrator and make them some home-made raisins.

At this point, the chicken crib was functioning. The chickens naturally started going there at night, and roosting on the open, front wall, above the door. That wall will eventually be closed, and now there is a roost inside the coop that spans the length of the nest. Francis, the yellow and brown hen, or the middle hen in the pecking order, occasionally gets confused and goes to the fence post roost, at night. She's corrected by the others, eventually, and high-tails it to the coop to take her rightful place. The platform by the rain barrel is the start of the coop closet. I had to have Andre come back, again, with his snips, to cut the metal for that roof, too. I added the closet because I don't want to schlep threw snow to get the hens food and bedding. The closet is big enough to accommodate a large plastic tub for the pine shavings, and up to three re-purposed, commercial sized olive vats for their pellets. I grew a million, well, maybe, 50 tomato plants for the hens (and me) this summer. I read the book "Once Upon a Flock," by Lauren Scheuer last year, and she mentioned growing tomatoes for her birds, so I tried it. That was great information, because Betty loves tomatoes. So do the others, but Betty is a huge fan, and this cuts down on the food I have to buy for them. The hens also love raspberries, and my bush did very well this year. The hens like to sleep in the blackberry bush, but they don't care much for them as a treat. Next year, I would like to plant some grapes, maybe. The hens like them, too. They passionately love raisins, so I figure I could throw some of the grapes in the dehydrator and make them some home-made raisins.

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Once I had the frame and the plan for the nesting loft, I started adding windows and walls. I constructed two windows in the loft for cross ventilation in the hot months. I intend to install outside shutters on the windows to do the opposite during the cold months. I made the window on the bottom large so the hens can get some sunshine, if there comes a time when they're locked in their crib during the day. So far, they've been spoiled and allow to roam freely in their fenced-in backyard. 

I'm pretty sure I made a mistake with the kind of cage wire I chose. I bought it before I read-up thoroughly on predators and coop designs, so I didn't know about the durability of traditional chicken wire. Oh well! I guess it's a good thing that I used screws for just about all the construction, so when the wire rusts out I can easily replace it with a heavier gauge.

This is the point where I knew something was wrong with my skill saw; it started acting very angry whenever I used it to cut some of that re-purposed wanes coating. I began to dread using it, and would look for other things I could complete without. Pretty soon, though, it was impossible; I had to soothe my saw's temper and change the blade.

 In the mean time, I took my miter saw out of its box and put it to use. I couldn't cut the wanes coating with it, but I could cut frame pieces with it. Boy! talk about nervous; I was definitely afraid to engage the intensity of that blade. But, I did, and soon I was over my trepidation. It actually encouraged me to start on the roof.

Once I had the frame and the plan for the nesting loft, I started adding windows and walls. I constructed two windows in the loft for cross ventilation in the hot months. I intend to install outside shutters on the windows to do the opposite during the cold months. I made the window on the bottom large so the hens can get some sunshine, if there comes a time when they're locked in their crib during the day. So far, they've been spoiled and allow to roam freely in their fenced-in backyard. I'm pretty sure I made a mistake with the kind of cage wire I chose. I bought it before I read-up thoroughly on predators and coop designs, so I didn't know about the durability of traditional chicken wire. Oh well! I guess it's a good thing that I used screws for just about all the construction, so when the wire rusts out I can easily replace it with a heavier gauge. This is the point where I knew something was wrong with my skill saw; it started acting very angry whenever I used it to cut some of that re-purposed wanes coating. I began to dread using it, and would look for other things I could complete without. Pretty soon, though, it was impossible; I had to soothe my saw's temper and change the blade. In the mean time, I took my miter saw out of its box and put it to use. I couldn't cut the wanes coating with it, but I could cut frame pieces with it. Boy! talk about nervous; I was definitely afraid to engage the intensity of that blade. But, I did, and soon I was over my trepidation. It actually encouraged me to start on the roof.

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Chicken Crib

Chicken Crib

This Chicken Coop belongs to Betty, Francis, and Lovey. The design unfolded as the creator worked. Most of the material used for the coop was re-purposed from old projects.
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