Carpentry is a lot harder than it looks.

The Chicken Run is now built. I say that with great satisfaction and exhaustion.

My son, Aidan, and I built the frame for the run. I wouldn’t have been able to do it without him. While I painted all of the lumber with Copper Green, he dug the holes and set the posts.

I salvaged the lumber for the project from around the property. The posts were from a previous owner’s chicken coup, which had long-since been torn down. The 2x4s were purchased several years ago for a now long-forgotten project. Aidan and I soon learned how difficult it is to use old wood that has been stored improperly.

Aidan’s friend and bass player, Pooch, helped him string the wire and finish the run. It’s solid, just not exactly plumb. The Girls don’t seem to mind. In fact, they cluck quite happily each morning as I open their window to let them out for the day.


They now have nice nesting boxes and roosts in the coup. I’ve placed a wooden egg in each of the boxes to show them where to lay their eggs. Or, it may just be a good-luck charm. My Uncle John built the nesting boxes, while I played “carpenter’s assistant.” We had a great time working together.

John also installed the roosts and made a functioning gate for the run.



The Girls are 11 weeks old this week. Two of the chicks that were supposed to be Black Australorps appear to be Black Sex-Link hens instead. They have brick-red feathers on their breasts, the Australorps are all black. One of the Ameraucanas has a black-feathered head, the other’s is gold-brown. They are shorter and rounder than the other hens.

The Girls won’t begin laying until August or September, but I’m enjoying watching them grow and getting to know them.

Never Thirst,
Julie Epona