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day 2219: how to win friends & influence chickens



why haven’t i taken more pictures of The Girls over the past 12 weeks? because it’s hard! they’re skittish and Highly Suspect of The Big Man With The Camera! i have come to believe that my nascent career poultry portraiture will never happen; i think the beautiful calendar hens must be stuffed or sedated. how else can you get them to sit still for 30 seconds?

hi. ho.

perhaps i should learn a thing or two from odin, since he’s figured out that The Girls seem quite approacheable if you come bearing gifts of food.

there’s arsenic in chicken feed! wait, what?



being new to the backyard chicken scene, i sure was surprised to see this headline, “Arsenic found in Utah kids’ pee traced to their pet chickens’ feed”. apparently feed companies add roxarsone, an arsenic-based additive, to rations to help chickens fend off diseases and grow bigger and tastier. according to estimates poultry producers used 2.2 million pounds a year and now backyard producers who are trying to save a few bucks by not buying organic feed are unwittingly feeding the stuff to their hens which is ultimately ending up in their children’s urine.

as with all things, it appears that it’s a complicated issue, with the typical argument being that the arsenic in the feed is organic arsenic which is less toxic than inorganic arsenic, but according to the fda they are, “…evaluating reports suggesting that organic arsenic may convert to inorganic forms in the digestive track, litter, or soils.”

it sounds like testing of organic layer rations found “little or no arsenic” ( um, shouldn’t that be an unquivocal “no”? ) which is great news for us since The Girls only get organic feed to supplement what they get “on pasture” ( i.e. roaming around the lawn ).

yet another reason to avoid “conventional” poultry and eggs in the supermarket and if you’re doing the backyard chicken thing, shell out extra money for organic feed or do some digging into what’s really in the feed.

should The Girls hang out in the compost bin and eat identifiable eggshells?



The Girls have discovered The Wonders of The Compost Bin which resides inside their chicken run around the coop. they very much enjoy the perfect mixture of worms and bugs and vegetable matter and egg shells.

my understanding is that you should prevent discourage hens from eating whole eggs because once they get a taste for them you’ll get a whole less eggs in your fridge.

but egg shells are a great source of calcium – are there any issues with letting them munch on the shells in the compost bin? should we crush them so they aren’t identifiable as eggs or are half shells not perceived as shells per se by little chicken brains?

and are there any other issues with letting The Girls hand out in the compost bin in general and eating egg shells in particular? i’ve seen some websites claim that you should thorougly clean the shells, cook them briefly in the oven and crumble thoroughly – is that really necessary?

day 2197: odin and olivia and the chickens as pets conundrum.



around, ironically enough, dinner time i walked outside to find odin and a friend sitting on the picnic table happily chatting away about this and that while petting a couple of The Girls who have become increasingly adjusted to a life of constant love and affection from odin who adores All Things Great and Small.

while absolutely adorable, it does highlight the challenge that lies ahead to get him to understand that many of them will eventually become dinner.

The Girls love the strawberry patch.



turns out, The Girls, love, love, love the strawberry patch. it’s pretty darned cute to watch them race – and i do mean race – over to the patch when we let them roam free in the yard.

unfortunately they’re going to be pretty bummed when we mow over the strawberries this weekend.

it’s hard to believe the harvest is done and it’s already time to prep for next year.

day 2140: odin teaches The Way of The Chicken to friends.



freaky lighting from the heat lamp notwithstanding, odin is having a grand time showing off his new chicks to friends.

it’s amazing to watch both the kids and the chicks take to each other.

odin is very aware of the each chick’s temperament and does an amazing job teaching his friends to respect their little chicky wishes to be handled ( or not as the case may be ).