Our chicken are growing up fast. No more cute fluffy little chicks, they are now feathery teenagers. I came home from work the other day and found that Henrietta was missing from the box. Thankfully she was just behind the couch and we were able to catch her and return her to her sisters. They were obviously ready to be moved outside. So we (and when I say we, I mean my husband) got moving on building their coop.
My husband is amazing. He looks at some pictures of coops, goes to Menards and then goes out to the garage and BAM we have a chicken coop. And a super awesome one at that. The girls love their coop, though they’ve been a little hesitant to get out into their yard. Henrietta is the only adventurous one. She got right out into the yard and checked things out while the others sat in the doorway squawking at her. I can’t wait for them to start laying eggs.