It was just over a year and a half ago that the chickens came into our lives. It all started one night in May 2012 when we went to Emma's kindergarten class open house. Her class had hatched 10 of the cutest, fluffiest little chicks the week before and we spent a long time oohing and aahing over them. As we were leaving the open house, I overheard her teacher telling one of the parents that if anyone wanted to keep the chicks they could. I couldn't help it...I'd always had a secret dream to someday have chickens...and here was my opportunity.
That night I proposed the chicken idea to a very reluctant Jon. I pulled up the backyard chickens website and started talking to my brother who had owned chickens. We had to make a decision before the teacher took them back to the farm the next day. After a late night of researching and talking (and maybe a little begging) Jon agreed that we could try it out.
And so began the chicken saga. Jon has written the story in great detail, and it's hilarious. If you haven't read it yet, it's definitely worth the read. Here's what he has so far. Part 1, part 2. Hopefully part 3 is coming soon.
This was the chick hotel that Emma's class made
Long story short, the chicks quickly (very quickly) grew from the cute, furry little balls to gangly adolescents to full grown chickens. Somewhere in there Matthew accidentally drowned a chicken trying to give it a drink of water, and then we gave away the 4 roosters. We were left with 5 fun, quirky little hens.
We've had more than a few adventures with the chickens...which Jon will hopefully write about. There were days when we played with the chickens and collected the most beautiful eggs and couldn't imagine life without these funny little creatures. And there were days when we were pulling our hair out and if it weren't for the potential mess, Jon would have gone out and slaughtered them. Over time the frustrations started to outweigh the positives and we started talking about getting rid of them. After researching the slaughter process, Jon ruled out the option of us killing them. However, he knew someone from church who wouldn't have a problem with it. At our ward Christmas party, he mentioned to Jim that he had 5 hens to get rid of...thinking that Jim would kill them for us and he could have some free chicken. Instead Jon was shocked when Jim responded that he was in the middle of building what he called the ultimate chicken coop and would love to take the chickens. We couldn't believe how perfectly it all came together.
On New Years Day, we got the call. The coop was finished and Jim was ready to come get his birds. The kids went out in the yard to say good bye. They were really only sad to see Stripes go. She is the smallest and sweetest of the flock. By far the favorite. The kids said their good byes and then ran back in. And they haven't looked back. Jon went straight to work taking down the chicken coop so we can hopefully let the backyard grow back.
We loved having the experience of having chickens. It was definitely a learning experience...and we definitely did everything the hard way. We are glad we did it, we are glad to be done, but we hope to do it again someday when we're in a more permanent situation and our kids are older.










