The chickens are causing trouble. They are pecking at each other and they all have bald spots on their necks. Here’s a picture of Gnocchi’s neck. She’s got the worst of it right now:


I consulted my chicken guru and she concluded that my hens are probably bored. She suggested that I try to put some hay down in the run, let them out to roam more often, or I could just butcher the more aggressive hens.

So….. I’m going to buy some hay.

I’m also going to experiment with letting them out in the yard during the day. I haven’t let them out unsupervised because there is a major feral cat epidemic in my neighborhood and several of them have taken up residence under my deck over the years. As much as people have tried to convince me that the cats won’t bother the hens, I’m just not comfortable leaving them to defend themselves. Not only are these cats vicious and multigenerational feral, but they are totally gangster. I live in the ghetto, in case you didn’t know. There is a good chance these cats are packing heat under those mangled fur coats.

I got home from taking the girls to the park late Wednesday afternoon and went out to the backyard to check on the hens. The yard was a wreck. There was dirt all over the brick patio, several freshly planted flowers had been pulled from their beds, there was shit (literally) everywhere, and the hens were running wild through the bushes. I realized that leaving four chickens unattended in the yard is like leaving a bunch of teenagers alone for the weekend: All hell is going to break loose.

Here is some video of the damage (sorry about the shaking- I was giving Annie a piggyback ride):

 

What happened to my chickens? They are acting like such….. animals. Don’t they know that they live in the city? Surely only country chickens behave in such a manner. They are supposed to be sophisticated urban chickens that don’t need a simple life of arcadian contentment.

I’ll humor them with all this digging and roaming and other nonsense. But if they start growing mullets and discussing governmental conspiracy theories…. I’m going to start serving fried chicken for dinner. Fried urban chicken.

PS: My Honey Girl Organics giveaway ends tonight! TWO winners will get to pick out TWO products of their choice. You better get over there and enter!