Garden
Friendly Chickens
For gardeners living on the 'fringes of civilization'
who can contemplate keeping 'farm animals' - let me direct the following
...
I am a bird person and my gardens exist first for plants, next birds
and then perhaps people. I've long had chickens in and about the gardens,
both intentionally and not so on purpose. I've never been very successful
at keeping my laying hens and accompanying roosters penned - and loose,
these larger chickens admittedly wreck havoc. A very frustrating form
of 'under-your-nose' garden destruction (especially vegetable) which
usually outweighs any perceptible benefit. Chase and scold them as one
may, they are right back at it as soon as one is 5 steps beyond clobbering
them. The nerve wracking cry "chickens are loose" is stuff
for nightmares. Untold devoured seeds - scratched up, crooked and botched
rows - uprooted and shredded new transplants - tattered mesclun - dust
bath craters in the garden - and such ...
And so last year I, with no remorse, actually gave away my entire laying
flock of hens plus tag along roosters.
But now and here consider the case for bantams (miniaturized chickens.)
This goes hand in hand with my small dog theory - smaller is better
- kinder to the gardens and any attendant problems are also smaller!!
Bantams are not only littler, but wiser and more equipped with basic
chicken instincts, not having been bred for mass egg or meat production.
They possess good survival skills, among these flying quite respectably.
They know to look upward when large dark forms fly overhead and to flee
for cover (my rugosa thickets are the protection of preference.) Bantams
are clever enough to exploit pet status and a number of mine have learned
to 'beg' tidbits from our outdoor dining patrons. Also, bantams are
admirable parents, both roosters and hens sharing the care and protection
of chicks. Even the younger hens are excellent mothers and hatch out
clutches of fuzzy, most adorable chicks. This is in itself a joyous
thing and well worth any effort of keeping these nifty diminutive birds.
Bantam chickens are foragers par excellence and here is perhaps one
of their best attributes. They will scratch/peck/forage an extensive
area considering their size, because of this much less bagged and bought
feed is necessary. All grubs, bug type pests and notably ticks are fair
game. Within my banties' range there are almost virtually no ticks.
( Don't tell me about guinea hens unless into sonar torture and foolish
birds.) And, an important product of foraging are the eggs, which are
smaller but so excellent due to a varied, natural and healthy diet.
The eggs have a larger ratio of yolk to whites and rock hard shells
attesting to their superior qualities. Though bantams don't lay prolific
numbers of eggs at specific times, they do lay consistently year 'round
and for a very much longer period than layer breeds. To be admitted,
in warmer months, some of these little darlings are hell bent on brooding/hatching
chicks and will lay nests of eggs in the darned-est and most peculiar
places but there are always enough eggs for breakfast in the coop boxes.
As for care, and as to be expected, smaller is easier. Less grain, less
water to be lugged in winter, a smaller coop, make do roosts and laying
boxes will all do as these clever chickens know how to make the best
of given conditions. Requirements and/or chicken tending skills are
minimal. Most important the coup should be secure, as in able to be
closed tight at night - very important - to protect from nighttime predators.
A light - one bulb is OK and recommended. Clean bedding from time to
time (wood shavings are my preference) but banties require so much less
as they are out and about in all conditions excepting deep snow. Don't
worry about warmth (except where chicks are concerned) as long as their
coop isn't drafty, these are very hardy birds. As to roosters, I say
required. Roosters protect the flock and warn of impending danger, search
out food for the hens, tend the chicks and what is the point of chickens
without the sound of a cockerel at dawn