I am usually way off on these votes/statistics. But in this case, with 12- I am right on track (or crazy train as I originally said 'I just want three'). Four generations, lots of lessons learned. Huby and I both agreed- we cant handle more.
Dog attacks, human interference, females that turned out to be males, breed substitutions, coop renovations, lifestyle changes, integration issues, injuries: 2025 was a crash course in patience. I mean, my goodness. What I learned- whatever is your dream number of chickens- double it for good measure but just remember the work they take when you raise them like children. haha!