The chickens have moved out of the garage and into the coop (thanks to some dad/son teamwork on Saturday morning). I have to say, things were getting a little crazy in the brooder. With limited space and growing bigger everyday, the ladies were NOT happy. Feathers were being thrown, eyes pecked at, trash chirping, pooping on the water can....good times.
But all is well now. They are all hen'd up and loving every minute. I'm already thinking of getting another coop and setting up a Koresh style compound. So normal.
The guard Cock.
Chillin' in the digs.
Plotting revenge on Greta for barking at them.
Nesting box
Where the magic happens.
Dallas. Chicken Coop. Normal.
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