- Mar 18, 2013
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So progress continues on the coop here. I'm asked my husband to push to get it finish with the heat having arrived here. So I think we are t-minus a week now to finish. I'll be relieved once they are in because I'll have the mister system in place on their new coop. We had a short hiatus on progress because we don't have a truck to get material. The neighbor helped us out yesterday though, so that was great. He had his kids come over and look at the chickens. The younger son had seen them when they were still babies, this was the first time they've ever held chickens though, so that's fun.

Shortly after they left though, we had a near miss with the chickens and dogs. I think the chickens were just a little flustered with having the kids around so they kept gravitating towards the wood pile which is next to the fence that separates the dogs from the chickens. I kept trying to shoo them away from the wood pile/fence area. But god, next thing I knew I see out of the corner of my eye Boss Hogg's butt running through the dog yard with my boxer following close behind. One of our dogs, Nibbler, is excellent with the chickens. She loves them, is very gentle with them, and is mainly just interested in eating their poop. She immediately ran to the corner of the yard and was cowering in fear of what might happen next between the other two dogs (who have high prey drives) and Boss Hogg. As soon as I saw Boss Hogg and Bug in the yard, I started screaming these loud, guttural screams at the dogs. Bug recalled immediately and peeled off the chicken. But our dog with the highest prey drive and lowest recall is Hemi, our corgi. Hemi didn't completely recall, but with all my shouting he hesitated enough that I could get to him. Boss Hogg lived to tell the tale, completely unscathed. Just wet tail feathers. Both she and Rosco were so upset afterwards (Rosco wasn't involved, just heard all the commotion and screaming) that they were bouncing around in front of me until I picked each of them up and held them for a bit. They settled down after that and roosted fine for the evening. Close call though.
So anyway, work resumed on the coop. As you guys have seen, we've got that curved dirt area for the run. My husband asked me to figure out the angles for the wood cuts to frame the curve. I haven't had any experience with wood cutting, but I figured, "Hey, it's *just* geometry, right?". Well, an annoying 90 minutes later, I had it figured out. But my angles add up to 89 degrees, so one degree off isn't too bad. And anyway, we'll probably have more error on that with the cutting, it's not like the tolerances are that tight on the saw. Here's my chicken scratch...

But, we're making good progress...


And the chickens are anxiously awaiting their new pad. By the way, I noticed today that the chickens were sort of obsessed with my husband's car. Especially at looking at their reflection in his hub caps. Have you guys seen this?

I mean, they are pretty good looking ladies, perhaps they are thinking about a modeling career...

That's all for us tonight. Hope you all are having a great weekend!
Shortly after they left though, we had a near miss with the chickens and dogs. I think the chickens were just a little flustered with having the kids around so they kept gravitating towards the wood pile which is next to the fence that separates the dogs from the chickens. I kept trying to shoo them away from the wood pile/fence area. But god, next thing I knew I see out of the corner of my eye Boss Hogg's butt running through the dog yard with my boxer following close behind. One of our dogs, Nibbler, is excellent with the chickens. She loves them, is very gentle with them, and is mainly just interested in eating their poop. She immediately ran to the corner of the yard and was cowering in fear of what might happen next between the other two dogs (who have high prey drives) and Boss Hogg. As soon as I saw Boss Hogg and Bug in the yard, I started screaming these loud, guttural screams at the dogs. Bug recalled immediately and peeled off the chicken. But our dog with the highest prey drive and lowest recall is Hemi, our corgi. Hemi didn't completely recall, but with all my shouting he hesitated enough that I could get to him. Boss Hogg lived to tell the tale, completely unscathed. Just wet tail feathers. Both she and Rosco were so upset afterwards (Rosco wasn't involved, just heard all the commotion and screaming) that they were bouncing around in front of me until I picked each of them up and held them for a bit. They settled down after that and roosted fine for the evening. Close call though.
So anyway, work resumed on the coop. As you guys have seen, we've got that curved dirt area for the run. My husband asked me to figure out the angles for the wood cuts to frame the curve. I haven't had any experience with wood cutting, but I figured, "Hey, it's *just* geometry, right?". Well, an annoying 90 minutes later, I had it figured out. But my angles add up to 89 degrees, so one degree off isn't too bad. And anyway, we'll probably have more error on that with the cutting, it's not like the tolerances are that tight on the saw. Here's my chicken scratch...
But, we're making good progress...
And the chickens are anxiously awaiting their new pad. By the way, I noticed today that the chickens were sort of obsessed with my husband's car. Especially at looking at their reflection in his hub caps. Have you guys seen this?
I mean, they are pretty good looking ladies, perhaps they are thinking about a modeling career...
That's all for us tonight. Hope you all are having a great weekend!