On the “ranging” topic from a few pages back: The instructor at a chicken class at our farmers co-op 3 years ago included a few presentation slides on terminology. Not sure where his definitions were from, but he said, under no uncertain terms,
free ranging means roaming with zero fences.
He would've called my setup "pastured": there's significantly more freedom than a coop run (8K sq ft) but with fences. In that case, I suppose people ranging without pasture could call their chickens
forested, or
jungled.
In reality, as I swing open the wide gate to their electric-protected yard each morning, I'm reminded of the work camps in
Grapes of Wrath (or maybe their little dust bowls keep bringing up this imagery). While I'd prefer not to be responsible for setting their boundaries, I know they still get a ton of exercise. Not to mention a healthy degree of existential excitement, ducking raptors and dodging copperheads and other wildlife not deterred by fencing.
And hunting June bugs! I pity the beetles who cross Donna's path. She lives for this time of year. Tax. Pardon her dustbath booty and the shaggy grass. I asked DH not to mow this area until the baby bunnies are big enough to hop away (2 rabbit families take advantage of chicken-yard protections as well).
Donna hunts rain or shine. The others enjoy beetles but also the shade of the coop run on hot afternoons, so I went beetle hunting with a spare waterer and made a "treat" dispenser. I do feel kinda bad for the June bugs and Japanese beetles, but they’re invasive and sucking the life out of our fruit trees.