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Why I Need To Raise Chickens

Barred Rock hen in green grass with orange tabby cat
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“Why can’t we just buy eggs from the store like everyone else? No mess, no fuss, no inconvenience. Why do we have to raise them?!”

This was the question posed to me by my husband as we were getting ready to go pick up the 20 Barred Rock chicks that I had ordered. It’s not like it was a surprise to him. He’s had 15 years of preparation for this day. That’s how long ago we met, and that’s how long I’ve been talking about getting chickens.

He’s not opposed… he just genuinely doesn’t see the point. He grew up in the city, with no pets, and all their food came from the store… which seems like a perfect arrangement in his mind.

My response was a bit more heated and emotional than would have been best. You see, for me, chickens are an emotional, nostalgic thing. I grew up on a hobby farm surrounded by a menagerie of animals. Memories of raising chickens and ducks are part of some of my fondest childhood moments. I didn’t really give him a rational response at the time… but the truth is that we are getting chickens for many, many reasons other than just nostalgia.

Why I Want to Raise Chickens:

1. I will know exactly what is in my food.

I feed them all the scraps from the kitchen, and they serve as my composting facility, so they get all the garden trimmings as well. I also provide hen scratch or a commercial feed when I choose. And when it is a commercial feed, I get to read the label and decide which brand. They also eat all the lovely bugs and seeds and whatnot they find when free ranging.

2. I will know exactly what is NOT in my food.

They will not be fed fillers, chemicals, cross-species by products, or laboratory guarded “secret ingredients”.

Little Girl in blue dress holding a barred rock chick
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3. My children will learn compassion and respect.

The process of caring for an animal from the time it is a baby until it has to give up its life for food is full of emotion and truly teaches the circle of life.  Farm kids to not have a disconnect from their food… these kids know exactly where their food came from, and what it took to take its life and turn it into food. Compare this to a child who thinks chicken nuggets are an actual chicken part and that chicken breasts come in plastic wrapped containers, and that death takes place all the time in a video game, but its never permanent – you always get to try again. No, real life is different. My kids will experience that mixed relationship –  the love that can grow from raising their own chickens, the devotion it takes, and the compassion it stirs up… and the sorrow, pain and empathy that can arise when it comes time to make some tough life/death decisions.

4. Food storage.

I store food so that if (no, when) the time comes when I cannot buy as easily from stores, I will be able to feed my family without interruption. What better food storage method than perpetual egg and meat production from your hens?

5. Emergency Preparedness and Self-Reliance.

Much like #4, having chickens is a way of protecting against those inevitable catastrophes. Having our own means of egg and meat production means one less thing that we need to rely on the stores, or neighbors for. In a true emergency, resources are spread fairly thin and food is scarce. Absolute societal breakdown can occur. This is one more way of protecting ourselves against that.

6. My children will learn country skills that are mostly lost on this generation.

Raising birds, building a coop, watching for and preventing disease, collecting eggs, cooking with them, butchering, using all parts of a carcass, making homemade chicken stock, raising chicks, caring for them… these skills may seem unnecessary today… but life can change at any moment, and if you don’t have these skills now, it’s too late to learn when they are demanded of you. I don’t want those old fashioned skills to die out and be lost. I believe in homeschooling to provide wholistic education… and that involves raising chickens, not just learning how to spell c-h-i-c-k-e-n.

7. Expectation.

Yes, most certainly there is a high nostalgia factor involved. In my mind’s eye, rural living is synonymous with having a tiny flock. It’s like peanut butter and jam. Macaroni and cheese. Potatoes and gravy. Land and chickens.

8. Convenience.

As a mother with 2 children who lives at least 30 minutes from the nearest grocery store and an hour from a city, it helps greatly if I can reduce the amount of groceries that I need to haul home each trip. If my eggs and chicken are already at home, that’s one less thing we need to put in our cart. And we eat alot of eggs… each grocery trip I used to purchase 3 dozen… so yes, I am very glad when I don’t have to get those from the store.

9. To aid me in gardening.

How can chickens help in the garden? Well, they are my composters for starters. Every scrap, garden waste, weed, etc gets consumed or scratched to hell by them and then turned into wonderful fertilizer and compost. I also dry the used eggshells and crush them to provide calcium when I plant my tomatoes. And all for free!little-girl-with-barred-rock-hen

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10. Enriched Play

Anyone who has ever watched a child interacting with chickens can see that they are getting way more enrichment out of that experience than any toy from the store can ever provide. Children naturally adore chickens, and tame birds are wonderful with kids.

To be truthful, I can’t think of any reasons NOT to have chickens. Well, maybe coop cleaning.

So what about my big, tough, “chickens-are-nasty” husband? Last night as I was putting the kids to bed he went out and actually touched them and put them in the brooder all by himself. And this morning he got up early and gave them fresh food and water.

🙂

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29 thoughts on “Why I Need To Raise Chickens

  1. I so understand where you are coming from! I can't imagine not having my own chickens. Once I had my own eggs, collecting them from their nests each day, knowing how much better they taste and how much fresher they are, I don't think I could bring myself to use one of the pale grocery store eggs. And I couldn't agree with you more that one day soon we may not be able to just walk into a grocery store to get our food. The more self-reliant we are now, the better off we will be then.

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  2. I have a few chickens myself. Could you do a more in depth post on feeding them and how they are incorporated into your composting/gardening/life?

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  3. Isn't that actually the best part, collecting them each day? I don't know about you, but finding eggs in the nests sort of made every day feel like Easter for me! Simple pleasures…

    Thanks for your comment!

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  4. Do you live in a rural area or a municipality? Some cities/towns allow backyard chickens, some don't… but if you live rurally it wouldn't matter.

    I think I'll do a Chickens 101 post here soon to answer some of these questions for you.

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  5. Check out my post about the Back to Eden Movie, And watch the movie online… it's free. In it, Paul Gautschi explains how he uses chickens as his composters and fertilizers.

    I'll do another chicken post with more answers, but definately watch that movie.

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  6. Agreed!!! Chickens are second only to children in the joy one can get from merely watching them. We love our chickens, poo and all. Our three-year-old is the self appointed chicken farmer of the family. She feeds, waters, gathers eggs, and if we need someone to catch a chicken she is our girl. We have surmised that they don't run from her because she is so small. She even learned to count by counting the eggs each day when we gather them. I can't imagine a life without chickens. We have never butchered any yet, but this year we plan to raise a few broilers and learn how to butcher. Love your writing!

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  7. I'm working on my husband…for the very same reasons, except we did have them before we moved, so it's only been about 8 years of asking on my part. 🙂 But we've added 2 more kids since that move, so they need chickens in their lives. 🙂 Thanks for sharing!!

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  8. Sigh….I want chickens. But I think I'll start my husband off with rabbits. Not as much fun maybe, but I can probably convince him to have the rabbits first and then work on the chickens. Good luck with yours!

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  9. I love my chickens! We've been raising chickens for a while now. My hubby loves that we raise chickens and will build me anything I need for them. He's just not too keen on the daily care. That's ok. I love it! Thanks for the post. I hope you don't mind that I shared it on FB.

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  10. What a great post! My husband said the same thing to me but about my ducks “why do you NEED ducks?” I need ducks cause I have a slight egg allergy to chicken eggs but duck eggs I can eat and you really cant find duck eggs in the grocery store + they are so cute!

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  11. #9 made me laugh because of the dumb thing I did recently — While cleaning out our coop, I discovered one of our young hens had been cramming into the impossibly small space BEHIND the next boxes and laying eggs for quite a while. There were over 20 eggs discovered in all by the end of the cleaning process; several were buried in the dirt.

    Anyway, I got the bright idea to save the shells for my tomatoes. For some reason, I decided at the time that it would be easiest to run the old eggs down the disposal and conveniently rinse the shells in the kitchen sink at the same time. I guess I temporarily forgot about green, stinky, exploding, rotten eggs. You should have heard my family’s shouts from the living room when the smell reached them! ha ha I’m so glad I had put on rubber gloves, and that it was a nice day so we could open some windows. 🙂

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    1. Gah!!! I’m cringing just imagining it… yuck! I’m so traumatized by rotten eggs now that if I find one in the coop that i’m just unsure slightly of how long it’s been there, I throw it in the forest… I don’t dare bring it anywhere in the house and experience THAT all over again.

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      1. Yeah, all I could do is throw it in our yard or a neighbor’s ditch, which is why I thought of the disposal…yeah, bad plan…All my neighbors are so nice, though! ha ha I didn’t want them to suffer, either.

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