I lost my job at the end of March. To keep myself busy, and because my fiancee wanted to do this forever, I started on my first coop. Mostly pallets and salvaged wood it came out pretty well. We got our first members of out flock. We had one turn out to be a rooster (we cannot have roosters in our city) and we found him a great home. We now have 1 Brahma, 1 Barred Rock, 2 RIR's, 1 Coronation Sussex, 1 Lavender Orpington and 3 Silkies (2 still in the brooder).
There is something very Zen about sitting out and watching my chickens. They can make a bad day good. A short story...
Last night a dog got into the back yard.... Feathers all over the place. We thought for sure that we lost our Brahma, Betty. I was soooo sad. You feel empty. This morning I got up and opened the back door to the garage,,, within 30 minutes or so Betty is running around the backyard wanting to be let into her run with her flock. It was like losing a friend and getting them back again. A few less feathers but otherwise not hurt. Who would of thought something like that could have made my day a year ago!
Love my chickens!!!