It all started when I was a child...
I was never allowed to have any pets - our family never had cats, dogs or fish... My mother hated anything with fur, scales or feathers.
But why chooks? I go to the Royal Melbourne Show almost every year, and always make a point of going to the Poultry sheds first - I could stay all day, but kids drag me away to buy lolly bags. I love chooks, the look of them, the sounds they make, even the smell!
So, I decided to become a backyard chook keeper.
At the Show there were chook sheds on display, and I decided which one to get - see my later post about where I got my "fowl house". All I had to do was get rid of the kids cubby house (which was hardly used) and install the chook shed in the space.
This is my chook shed in situ!
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And this is the interior...