About five years ago, my dream of having some acreage—a place to garden and raise chickens—really took root. We sold our home in November of 2021 and bought a smaller fixer-upper on 3.25 acres.
Last July, I finally got my chicken coop, hoping for just five or six hens. Instead, I ended up with thirteen. I found someone who was moving and had a flock she needed to rehome, and I couldn't bear to split them up. I even bought extra fencing to make sure they had a nice run. I quickly became a little obsessed with my chickens, focusing on feeding them high-quality food and letting them free-range on our land. Of course, free-ranging comes with its risks, and we did lose a few to hawk attacks, which was heartbreaking.
This spring, our little chicken family got bigger! I couldn't resist picking up some new chicks from the feed store, and we even added a new breed to the flock: French Black Copper Marans.
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