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I love this thread! I wish I could spend all day reading about chicken math. I think chicken math was one of the first things I read about, and oh boy! I've definitely succumbed! Haha.
I've been thinking about owning chickens for a long time. When I was a kid, my Dad "let" me get some chicks when we were visiting my Granny--that way, the six chicks I got could stay on her farm. Well, one of those died the very next day. So that was when I first learned that 6 chicks = 5.
Fast-forward about 18 years...........
My boyfriend and I bought some "Residential" land (in an EXTREMELY rural area! Across the street is Ag land--grrrrrrr!). But one day I saw something about a lady with a quarter of an acre and four chickens.... This was when I learned, I COULD OWN CHICKENS!
So there we were, planning for 4. But we would have to buy 6 if we wanted hens, since we were buying straight-run.
So I started looking at local farms/breeders. Then I got to thinking and doing some math on the eggs. There's only two of us, but MAN we can go through eggs! Some weeks we eat maybe 5. Most weeks we'll eat at least 15. More if I make weekend breakfast and cookies and sauces. So we're talking about one dozen eggs per person on average (some weeks more, some weeks less). For the laying rate of the breeds I could find and wanted, 4 birds just wasn't going to cut it. Somewhere around this time, I decided we would jump from 4 to 8. My boyfriend then decided we would definitely want to sell eggs. We both have coworkers (and neighbors) who are all set to start buying our eggs--already!. That's when we decided, OK. 12 chickens. And built a coop that could hold 16--just in case.
I put in my order at the local breeder. Remember, I learned early that 6 chicks = 5 birds. And we were buying straight run, so 6 really meant 2 or 3 birds. Using this math, I bought 22 chicks.
Our chicks were born! Yay!
We showed up at the farm and somehow our 22-chick order turned into 24.... Hey, I'm not complaining! Free chicks! Besides, I figured at least 2 or 3 would die before the day was over. (We actually left the house for 3 hours and I forced my boyfriend to check the box when we got home because I was certain we would come home to a box of dead chickens. I have an over-active imagination.)
But before we left, our breeder said, "Go ahead! Pick out two more!"
TWO MORE CHICKS?! Well, I'm not turning THOSE down! Especially since it ended up being another Ameraucana and a Delaware! So we went home with 26 chicks.
You'd think my chicken math attack would stop there, and I did very well (especially given our weekly trips to TSC/Southern States), until I saw someone local selling Olive Eggers....
I picked up five of those last weekend!! But I still feel that is a success, since I turned down her deal on a dozen wheaten/blue wheaten Ameraucana eggs
, which are what I REALLY want!!
BTW, the original 26 chicks are all still ALIVE AND HAPPY AND WELL! Though I think I'm starting to pick out the cockerels even at 3-4 weeks....
I've been thinking about owning chickens for a long time. When I was a kid, my Dad "let" me get some chicks when we were visiting my Granny--that way, the six chicks I got could stay on her farm. Well, one of those died the very next day. So that was when I first learned that 6 chicks = 5.
Fast-forward about 18 years...........
My boyfriend and I bought some "Residential" land (in an EXTREMELY rural area! Across the street is Ag land--grrrrrrr!). But one day I saw something about a lady with a quarter of an acre and four chickens.... This was when I learned, I COULD OWN CHICKENS!
So there we were, planning for 4. But we would have to buy 6 if we wanted hens, since we were buying straight-run.
So I started looking at local farms/breeders. Then I got to thinking and doing some math on the eggs. There's only two of us, but MAN we can go through eggs! Some weeks we eat maybe 5. Most weeks we'll eat at least 15. More if I make weekend breakfast and cookies and sauces. So we're talking about one dozen eggs per person on average (some weeks more, some weeks less). For the laying rate of the breeds I could find and wanted, 4 birds just wasn't going to cut it. Somewhere around this time, I decided we would jump from 4 to 8. My boyfriend then decided we would definitely want to sell eggs. We both have coworkers (and neighbors) who are all set to start buying our eggs--already!. That's when we decided, OK. 12 chickens. And built a coop that could hold 16--just in case.
I put in my order at the local breeder. Remember, I learned early that 6 chicks = 5 birds. And we were buying straight run, so 6 really meant 2 or 3 birds. Using this math, I bought 22 chicks.
Our chicks were born! Yay!
We showed up at the farm and somehow our 22-chick order turned into 24.... Hey, I'm not complaining! Free chicks! Besides, I figured at least 2 or 3 would die before the day was over. (We actually left the house for 3 hours and I forced my boyfriend to check the box when we got home because I was certain we would come home to a box of dead chickens. I have an over-active imagination.)
But before we left, our breeder said, "Go ahead! Pick out two more!"
TWO MORE CHICKS?! Well, I'm not turning THOSE down! Especially since it ended up being another Ameraucana and a Delaware! So we went home with 26 chicks.
You'd think my chicken math attack would stop there, and I did very well (especially given our weekly trips to TSC/Southern States), until I saw someone local selling Olive Eggers....
I picked up five of those last weekend!! But I still feel that is a success, since I turned down her deal on a dozen wheaten/blue wheaten Ameraucana eggs

BTW, the original 26 chicks are all still ALIVE AND HAPPY AND WELL! Though I think I'm starting to pick out the cockerels even at 3-4 weeks....
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