I built a tractor awhile back to hold my "Gang of Six".
Of course it got too heavy to really be easily moved so I built a PVC/net stealth addition to it to give them a little more yard area.
The area the tractor was in was covered in dead leaves so that became the floor of the run. I figured I would rake it out every now and then, to keep down the smell. After two weeks (no smell yet), I raked out all of the leaves and my lovelies had turned it in to shredded pre-compost, laced with organic, nitrogen rich , chicken goodness pellets.
Being the multi-tasking son-of-a-gun that I am, I had the thought to replace the worked over leaves with more un-worked leaves. I have four years worth of leaves that I have saved because I knew they would be needed one day.
I am happy to say that my compost pile is as healthy as a cow. Teeming with all manner of wormy, larval occupants and not exhibiting a particle of olfactory unpleasantness.
When the new leaf floor goes into the run, the girls act like I cranked up a Reba line dance song and they begin cutting a rug
(for a bug)( so they can chug)(the errant slug).
I'm so easy to entertain.
Of course it got too heavy to really be easily moved so I built a PVC/net stealth addition to it to give them a little more yard area.
The area the tractor was in was covered in dead leaves so that became the floor of the run. I figured I would rake it out every now and then, to keep down the smell. After two weeks (no smell yet), I raked out all of the leaves and my lovelies had turned it in to shredded pre-compost, laced with organic, nitrogen rich , chicken goodness pellets.
Being the multi-tasking son-of-a-gun that I am, I had the thought to replace the worked over leaves with more un-worked leaves. I have four years worth of leaves that I have saved because I knew they would be needed one day.
I am happy to say that my compost pile is as healthy as a cow. Teeming with all manner of wormy, larval occupants and not exhibiting a particle of olfactory unpleasantness.
When the new leaf floor goes into the run, the girls act like I cranked up a Reba line dance song and they begin cutting a rug
(for a bug)( so they can chug)(the errant slug).
I'm so easy to entertain.