This morning, for the first time, I woke up to one of my roosters crowing! It was yet another check mark on my list of “Now I feel like a real homesteader” moments.
Also, last night’s headcount was 25 chickens. So either I’m counting wrong, or our escapee has found her way back home.
The chickens still refuse to spend any time outdoors. I’m going to try to build them a better ramp this weekend, in hopes that that will encourage them out into the run.
Cock-a-doodle-doo!
out here 
I live in a very built up area of town but i have 2 neighbours who love the sound of my cockerel in the morning.
Gill
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