about inspectors counting: about 15 years ago I lived in Minneapolis, and had a permit for 3 hens. The inspector made an appt - and I had 4 hens. My plan was to get home early and put a hen in the garage, but...arrived home to find the inspector waiting for me. Nothing to do but tough it out. Inspector looks at the feed, looks at the run, asks lots of questions, looks in the coop, looks at the chickens, (there are 4 right in front of him, expecting treats), and looks at me, looks at the permit, looks back at me and says, "three hens, right? " and I gulp, and say yes. He says "ok, then", looks like you have a nice set up. See you next year.!!!!
you never know!