This weekend we moved the pullets into the big run/coop with the 1 year old. But first, we had to do some maintenance.
We’ve fenced off part of the yard and used it as an
extension of the run that is built in with the coop. That way, during
the day, we can open the pop door and the chickens can roam in the
larger run. We used a light netting and bamboo
poles to construct the pen and it worked flawlessly with the old barred
rocks we had. Over time, the netting has been fiddled with countless
times and lately we’ve been a bit lazy and the netting is only about 2
or 3 feet high in some places. Our current hen
(Cinnamon) easily flies over this and roams the yard for about 5
minutes before returning to the door to the run where she squawks asking
to be let back in to where her food, water, and nesting box are.
So we started by taking everything down, giving the
run a good cleaning/sweeping/raking/etc., and then rebuilding from
scratch. The new fence is 5 feet high all the way across.
UPDATE: Cinnamon easily cleared the 5 foot height, so we clipped a wing and now she’s grumpy but confined…
Also during this time I did some minor maintenance
on the coop/run structure itself (pop door hinges got loose, etc., etc.)
and then once the netting was back up we put all the birds in everyone
got along perfectly. What a relief!
We went to a neighborhood block party and came home
after dark. We went out to check on the birds and realized that we had
forgotten to close the pop door so I was a bit anxious. We could only
find two of the pullets and so a yard-wide
search party began. Soon it evident that the leghorn was nowhere to be
seen. We thought that maybe some predator had swooped down and grabbed
her and we were feeling fairly sad.
Then I looked up in the top of the run and realized
that she had managed to fly 6 feet up to roost on a crossbeam up where
we didn’t bother to look! Phew. Of course, if she can fly 6 feet, we’ll
have problems with her escaping as well.
She did the same thing
on Monday
and managed to dislodge the ramp to the coop in the process. Both of
the other two pullets were a mess, running around trying to find/get to
their buddy the leghorn. Looks like we will have our hands full teaching
them “the
proper” place to roost at night!