My Hens
The following photos should speak for themselves, as you will see the stark difference in coops as I transitioned from a most basic design to the third and final we would be content with. The first would not only prove to be cramped for them, but then a chore for me as well.
The Girls’ First Henhouse
My access door was at first removable and then even in forgetting, or not seeing needful an access door to the run as I would race to fashion the day I brought them home.
The Girls Get an Upgrade
Luxury Livin’!
By their 3rd and final coop, I felt I had done all I could to ensure their comfort, as well as ease, in which I could care for them.
Runnin’ Around
The field out behind the house would also come in handy as I would build a very light PVC framed run I would move about for their grazing and scratching pleasure.
Hens in Heaven (Figuratively)
They not only loved bobbing for corn, but on occasion one of the girls refused to eat from the gravity fed tray, rather preferring to go down in to the source….as you will see.
