I go down to the coop every morning with a bucket of fresh water and a pan of food. I open their little chicken door. I use a pooper scooper and garden trowel to pick up poop - both from the coop and their yard. I only have nine chickens so this is not as daunting as it sounds. I wash their roosts off once a week. At night I close their little door. In exchange I get hours of laughter (I even have a chicken cam so I can check up on them from the house!) and tons of story fodder (see Chicken-Thursday.blogspot.com for stories about my babies... including my sick chicken, Dawneen, who liked the special treatment of living in the house and eating grapes so much that she continued to fake her illness for days!).