Okay, I'm going to ramble a bit.
Hubby and I have been working day and night on our chicken coop and are nearly done. Our city allows two hens without a permit so that's what we plan to start with. We're in an inner-ring suburb of Minneapolis in a very urban environment so this is a bit unusual.
I first got the chicken itch a few years ago but didn't own a home and thought it was crazy to have chickens in the city. A few months ago I saw an article in a local magazine about a coop in the city and urban chicken laws. (http://www.minnesotamonthly.com/media/Minnesota-Monthly/March-2007/Pecks-and-the-City/) My curiousity was repeaked.
After a ton of research and talking to the guy who teaches a local "Chickens in the City" class, we decided to go for it. We've been trying to live a greener and more sustainable life and chickens seemed to fit into that.
It's odd - I grew up as a full on city girl. Cows were things I saw at the zoo and I could never imagine living out of the urban world. Perhaps it's because I'm older, married, and hoping to start a family that my priorities have changed. Eight years of selling expensive lofts in the city has left me feeling a true disconnect from the real world. I want my kids to know where food comes from, I want them to run around, fall over, skin their knee, and get excited about planting their own veggie garden. I want to do my part to make sure there are still small family farms in 20, 30, 40 years.
Despite all that, it's just plain a bit weird to have chickens in the city. My parents live nearby and I know they will think we've gone nuts when they find out. (But I bet they'll love the free eggs!) Hubby and I both work full time and he's going back to school. We have a dog and a house in need of lots of TLC. We were told chickens are less work than cats but I'm having a nervous fit.
Are we really crazy?
Can we really handle this?
Am I just having pre-chicken jitters?
I've read every book and site I can get my eyes/hands on. The coop is nearly done. We're getting started pullets instead of starting with chicks. I think we're doing everything right but I'm still gosh darned nervous.
Sorry about the crazy long post. I was an English major and instead of writing a novel, I ramble on bulletin boards!
Thanks for "listening,"
Kate
Hubby and I have been working day and night on our chicken coop and are nearly done. Our city allows two hens without a permit so that's what we plan to start with. We're in an inner-ring suburb of Minneapolis in a very urban environment so this is a bit unusual.
I first got the chicken itch a few years ago but didn't own a home and thought it was crazy to have chickens in the city. A few months ago I saw an article in a local magazine about a coop in the city and urban chicken laws. (http://www.minnesotamonthly.com/media/Minnesota-Monthly/March-2007/Pecks-and-the-City/) My curiousity was repeaked.
After a ton of research and talking to the guy who teaches a local "Chickens in the City" class, we decided to go for it. We've been trying to live a greener and more sustainable life and chickens seemed to fit into that.
It's odd - I grew up as a full on city girl. Cows were things I saw at the zoo and I could never imagine living out of the urban world. Perhaps it's because I'm older, married, and hoping to start a family that my priorities have changed. Eight years of selling expensive lofts in the city has left me feeling a true disconnect from the real world. I want my kids to know where food comes from, I want them to run around, fall over, skin their knee, and get excited about planting their own veggie garden. I want to do my part to make sure there are still small family farms in 20, 30, 40 years.
Despite all that, it's just plain a bit weird to have chickens in the city. My parents live nearby and I know they will think we've gone nuts when they find out. (But I bet they'll love the free eggs!) Hubby and I both work full time and he's going back to school. We have a dog and a house in need of lots of TLC. We were told chickens are less work than cats but I'm having a nervous fit.
Are we really crazy?
Can we really handle this?
Am I just having pre-chicken jitters?
I've read every book and site I can get my eyes/hands on. The coop is nearly done. We're getting started pullets instead of starting with chicks. I think we're doing everything right but I'm still gosh darned nervous.
Sorry about the crazy long post. I was an English major and instead of writing a novel, I ramble on bulletin boards!
Thanks for "listening,"
Kate