by Scott Smith
I was wrong. I’m not the first animal on our 9.5 acres to sleep outside. The chicks are out of the concrete room and in the coop (Fort Chicken).
It amazes me that my skills with a hammer, nails, level and a saw have not progressed since I built my first fort. The door hangs crooked, there are not enough studs installed and the ones installed are lacking a proper fit, and at night you can see quite a few light leaks.
But, the chickens are in the coop and just in time. Chickens stink when they are no longer chicks.
Photos of our teenager chickens in Fort Chicken to come.