Hello!
This site is great, and I am already a major addict.
I've lived in many places, including Japan, southern Georgia, and North Carolina, but currently I live in South Dakota. I have never owned chickens, but I am already obsessed! However, my beloved hometown does not allow chickens so I am waiting to either (a) make friends with a bunch of chicken fans in town and try and change the law or (b) save up money and buy some property outside of city limits or (c) move to a place that allows chickens (strangely enough, this seems to be big cities). Either way, it may be years before I get chickens, so I'm trusting in ya'all to scratch my chicken itch until then.
Funny but true story:
I came to my love of chickens by being obsessed with hawks. I fell in love with falconry at a young age after reading My Side of the Mountain, but had no chance to become a falconer (boarding school, not just for wizards!). Then I got a pet snake (bloodred corn snake), realized that a hawk will never love you, and changed my mind (Hawks = giant, feathery snakes with sharp beaks and talons that require daily flights/walks outdoors). Then I thought about parrots and bought some books but decided that they were too social for me. The Parrot Who Owns Me (non-fiction) kinda put me off, since the husband had to avoid the parrot every summer during mating season. Then I thought about pigeons, but it would break my heart to loose them to hawks, and it would break my budget to make them a large enough screened in aviary.
So I decided on chickens. They're feathered, friendly if hand-raised (or so I've heard), come in millions of gorgeous colors, hardy, don't require constant human interaction, and have two great by-products: eggs and proto-fertilizer. They can live happily in a predator-proof chicken tractor, and if one gets dangerously ornery, then you can take of it.
Any advice on changing zoning laws or sub-zero chicken coops (-19 w/ windchill right now and 3 feet of snow on the ground, joy!) is very welcome.
I'm thinking about getting Australorps and Easter Eggers, so any first hand experiences would be awesome, too.
This site is great, and I am already a major addict.
Funny but true story:
I came to my love of chickens by being obsessed with hawks. I fell in love with falconry at a young age after reading My Side of the Mountain, but had no chance to become a falconer (boarding school, not just for wizards!). Then I got a pet snake (bloodred corn snake), realized that a hawk will never love you, and changed my mind (Hawks = giant, feathery snakes with sharp beaks and talons that require daily flights/walks outdoors). Then I thought about parrots and bought some books but decided that they were too social for me. The Parrot Who Owns Me (non-fiction) kinda put me off, since the husband had to avoid the parrot every summer during mating season. Then I thought about pigeons, but it would break my heart to loose them to hawks, and it would break my budget to make them a large enough screened in aviary.
So I decided on chickens. They're feathered, friendly if hand-raised (or so I've heard), come in millions of gorgeous colors, hardy, don't require constant human interaction, and have two great by-products: eggs and proto-fertilizer. They can live happily in a predator-proof chicken tractor, and if one gets dangerously ornery, then you can take of it.
Any advice on changing zoning laws or sub-zero chicken coops (-19 w/ windchill right now and 3 feet of snow on the ground, joy!) is very welcome.