posted 5 years ago
My chickens disappeared last year without a trace. The hole flock didn't return one night and I never saw them again. I should tell you I live on .99 of and acre between nut orchards, and no fence. This spring I got 12 chickens, well it was suppose to be 12 hens, but ended up 11 hens and 1 roster. I have not let them out of the coop for fear of loosing them again. I have tried to spend time with them, so they will like me and not be so skittish when I am near. I felt I have done ok on this. They are fine with my presence, but not to thrilled when I pet them. They are about 6 months old now and recently I have started to let them out of the coop in the evening when I'm puttering around in the garden. At first they wouldn't even leave the coop. Eventually they came out and little by little they explore more of the yard. Sunday I let the chickens out after work. Usually once it is dark I go out and close the coop, to keep them safe. I forgot to close the coop. The next day I went out after work to feed them and make sure everyone was doing well, and I noticed Doris Day one of my Americana hens eating sitting down. I have never seen a chicken eat this way and was very concerned. I watched her intently for a while, trying to see if she had an injury or something. When she was done eating she got up, turned around walked up in front of me and stared at me. It was so funny, one good stair deserves another. I felt better, she seemed fine. Wednesday I again let the chickens out after work, (this seems to be working for us, they run around doing what chickens do for 1 to 4 hours, and I'm around to keep an eye on things, and its not enough time for them to be super destructive, and I kind of like the company. The dogs run off, so they have to stay in the front fenced area.) I was deadheading in the rose garden and they followed me in there and weren't causing much damage, so I let them be. Then I decided to take some pictures for the permies photo challenge. I had my phone trying to get a picture of the rooster, my arm was bent parallel with the ground and all of a sudden landing on my arm was Doris. She didn't stay long, but I thought it was funny, I guess we are friends now. You always hear how dumb chickens are, but I think they are smarter then they get credit for.
“We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses.” — Abraham Lincoln