I built something like a "coop" with a run feel to it. It looks like a "run" it's open, grass grows in it. It's wired all the way around. The top has wire. The whole left top side I put a roof over. Its up against my house on the north side.(So I suppose it's shielded from north winds) I DO live in the suburbs. Kind of. Not a city but the houses are close. Their roost is right under the covered half so they can stay out of rain,
if they want to. I do not treat them like the wild chickens I grew up with. They get their feed 24/7 to free range on. They have a closed in kitty litter box
they lay eggs in. And seem to like but I am planning on building two wooden nest boxes on the outside to add to their run. I just have to modify one of the sections of wire.
They
seem to be very healthy (knock on wood) My plans where to modify the end without a roof and add (sort of speak) a coop onto the run. Like adding a puzzle piece next to another.
But I have to say with so much air circulation, there is no chicken poo smell in there. I just don't want to "fix, what's not broken" sort of speak.
"Newbie" question, I have a "top" hen that thinks she's all of that and a bag of chips, soda included. She bosses everyone around and sounds like a goose. My grandmother come over to look at the girls, said she's a dominant hen and the flock will follow her around. Does this mean they'll stay where ever she stays also?
I guess what I'm asking is, if her fat butt can't jump on the fence and leave the yard and the others can, will they leave her even though shes top hen?
I know I am jumping around from subject to subject (sorry) But WHERE do you suppose those wild feral chickens got all the calcium they needed???
As a kid I never ran across soft eggs,rubber eggs, or weird eggs either. I know this, If I had I would have thrown them at my brothers.
I know we weren't feeding them anything but the whole corn or cracked corn if that. Sometimes they got rice and beans lol. Whenever my mah and pah (grandparents) had extra to throw outside for 'em.
There are still descendant's of those chickens around, Just not as many as there used to be when I was growing up. I have this really bad need to want to know how those chickens make it down there. Now that I have my own. I feel as if I pamper them, and my grandparents look a me like I am a idiot when I tell them about worming, cocci, and mites.
I suppose I am. lol.