Biz
In the Brooder
- Nov 4, 2017
- 7
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Hi everyone my full name is Elizabeth but people call me Beth, Liz, Biz, and Elizabeth Ann( especially when I'm in trouble). I am originally from Pennsylvania, but now call North Carolina home.
I say accidental chicken owner because, a friend came over and fixed our lawn mower and mowed half our lawn. He then called me and asked me what was that strange-looking bird running around in my yard.( he proceeded to describe to me what I pictured from a childhood cartoon character Longhorn the chicken hawk when he would grab a chicken by the neck with one hand and legs by the other and stretch.) My cousin, Vonn, and I were stumped. We didn't have a clue as to what he was talking about.
It took about a week, before I saw what I thought was a game hen.
Now I understand I have a zoo I have three dogs, 4 cats, 7 pet rats, and 6 exotic birds. Never in my wildest dreams have I ever thought of owning a chicken. ( I guess fate had other plans.)
Unfortunately about 2 months ago she died after I only had her for about three months. But she sparked in me a love for chickens.
Since then we have gotten two more hens that were raised as pets for someone's grandchildren. They both have such personality and one chose me and one chose my cousin. Their names are Lucky and Hey Hey.
Unfortunately the reason I am up this early on my one day to sleep in, is I need to build a better chicken coop. Two nights ago a predator ran around the Run of my current coop, Doug several places out until it finally got into my coop and killed my Lucky.
So right now Hey Hey, is securely resting in the bird room in our house. I decided that I was going to go to the chicken coop today before I put her back out there or got her some other friends.(I never knew I would/could love a chicken.)
Biz
I say accidental chicken owner because, a friend came over and fixed our lawn mower and mowed half our lawn. He then called me and asked me what was that strange-looking bird running around in my yard.( he proceeded to describe to me what I pictured from a childhood cartoon character Longhorn the chicken hawk when he would grab a chicken by the neck with one hand and legs by the other and stretch.) My cousin, Vonn, and I were stumped. We didn't have a clue as to what he was talking about.
It took about a week, before I saw what I thought was a game hen.
Now I understand I have a zoo I have three dogs, 4 cats, 7 pet rats, and 6 exotic birds. Never in my wildest dreams have I ever thought of owning a chicken. ( I guess fate had other plans.)
Unfortunately about 2 months ago she died after I only had her for about three months. But she sparked in me a love for chickens.
Since then we have gotten two more hens that were raised as pets for someone's grandchildren. They both have such personality and one chose me and one chose my cousin. Their names are Lucky and Hey Hey.
Unfortunately the reason I am up this early on my one day to sleep in, is I need to build a better chicken coop. Two nights ago a predator ran around the Run of my current coop, Doug several places out until it finally got into my coop and killed my Lucky.
So right now Hey Hey, is securely resting in the bird room in our house. I decided that I was going to go to the chicken coop today before I put her back out there or got her some other friends.(I never knew I would/could love a chicken.)
Biz