A Tour of Our Chicken Coop

Have you ever looked at some of the chicken coops on Pinterest? I know people whose houses are not as nice as some of these coops:

By way of contrast, here is my own coop:

Taken in the late summer, before tarping the run for winter

OK, don’t let the fact that it’s not Pinterest-worthy fool you. It is actually a very good and sturdy coop!

For winter, we placed a tarp over the run roof to keep out snow and made windbreaks by placing straw bales around the edges of the run.

I thought I might take you on a little tour of it in case you’re interested.ūüźď

First of all, the basic structure of the coop was repurposed from the builder’s shed from when our house was built. We had no idea this shed was even here when we bought the house a few years ago. The house is now 12 years old and the builder shed had become completely overgrown with brush such that we didn’t even know it was here until the autumn after we bought the house.


The view from standing next to the chicken run and looking up toward the path to the driveway


The back of the shed had no vinyl siding, so we painted it with deck and dock paint.  Phil cut several windows into the board and installed latches that lock closed with carabiners.


The coop has a second floor which the birds do not have access to. We store bales of clean pine bedding up there.



We used hardware cloth to make an attached predator-proof run.


A hardware cloth skirt extends out about two feet to keep out digging predators.


An old tire full of sand and food-grade diatomaceous earth serves as the run dust bath, which chickens use to keep their feathers free of parasites like lice and mites.


A store bought set of nesting boxes with roosts is attached to one wall. We have far more nesting boxes than nine hens need; three to four hens per nest is all that is necessary.

If you look carefully, you can see a nest full of nice fresh brown eggs


Screen cloth was affixed over the inside of the windows to keep mosquitoes out; hardware cloth covers keep out predators.


We keep a little rake in the coop for stirring droppings into the pine litter on the floor.


Tree stumps and straw bales in the run give the hens something to climb on to alleviate boredom when they are confined.

Phil made the door and added a little kick plate to make it easier to close while carrying things.

Under their sleeping roost, Phil made a droppings table. It is filled with a mixture of sand and zeolite; we keep a kitty litter scoop in the coop and scoop out the droppings table daily. Droppings are disposed of in a black compost can outside the run. After the droppings compost, they will be added to our gardens.

Feed hangs from a carabiner clip. For the winter months, a heated waterer on a cinder block placed inside a plastic bin provides a constant source of water while keeping the floor and litter dry.  The coop is not wired for electricity, so Phil ran a very long outdoor extension cord from the garage all the way out to the coop.

Phil made a pop door out of a plastic cutting board so as to avoid the problem of a wooden board warping and not sliding up and down the frame runners properly. He made the pop door runners out of kitchen drawer runners.  We close the pop door at night during cold weather but leave it open during warm weather since the run is predator-proof.


Happy pullets eating kitchen scraps in the summer.  We have created a deep litter floor over the dirt run by raking out soiled coop pine bedding into the run and tossing in shredded leaves, old straw, shredded paper junk mail, garden scraps, and any other kind of organic matter we have.  The chickens scratch around in it looking for tasty bugs to eat, which helps turn the bedding to cover their droppings, which prevents the run from getting smelly.


All around the coop I planted herbs that have traditionally been used to repel poultry pests and parasites, including mint, lavender, oregano, pennyroyal, and wormwood.  In the summer months, I toss sprigs of herbs into the nesting boxes.  I also planted Borage flowers and Russian comfrey  to provide yummy forage for the hens.

A few pictures of our flock, with breed listed, out to free range on this cold, windy March day:

Black Australorp

Plymouth Barred Rock

Light Brahma

Starting from the bottom: Rhode Island Red, Buff Orpington, Silver-Laced Wyandotte, Golden-Laced Wyandotte

Hope you enjoyed this little coop tour!ūüź•

Reusing everything (old roofing shingles, pallets, sewing machines, magazine racks, and more!)

Walking around our home recently, I realized that about 85% of our furniture was given to us by people who were downsizing, inherited from deceased relatives, or salvaged from someone’s trash and refinished.

We think long and hard before we dispose of anything. ¬†You have to be careful doing this so that you don’t end up with a lot of clutter, which would make finding things difficult, and you have to be willing to part with things if you really can’t come up with a way to reuse/repurpose/upcycle them, but with a little effort, most things can be used again when they’ve outlived their original purpose. ¬†I thought I’d share a few recent ones from around here.

This past summer my mother-in-law downsized from a large home to a condo. ¬†She and my husband’s father (who passed away about a year and a half ago) lived in their home for many years and had acquired a lot of furniture that was stored in their basement. ¬†She needed to get rid of this furniture before moving. ¬†We’ve acquired some of these items from her and have been having an interesting time figuring out how to fix them up and reuse them.

One such item is an old pedal sewing machine. ¬†My MIL has two others, both of which work, so we didn’t feel like this one needed to be saved for actual sewing. ¬†All summer it served as a plant stand in the garden, but the summer rains warped the cabinet badly.


This fall, Phil removed the old wooden cabinet and we used it as kindling during a backyard campfire.


He sanded and painted the metal base and used some salvaged wood that he sanded and stained to make a table top for it:


I may continue to use it as a table and plant stand, but I’m also thinking of moving it into the kitchen as a stand for the bread machine, bread box, cutting board, and bread knives.

I liked the look of the old sewing machine and it was heavy as can be – very well made – so I decided to walk out near the woods and place it on an old tree stump just as a kind of woodland garden art:


I will probably¬†dispose of it eventually, but for now it reminds me of the Chilkoot Trail in Alaska, which is considered an outdoor museum; all along the trail you can see abandoned items from the Gold Rush years in the late 1800s. ¬†It’s a neat hike, and it is fun to discover all the old items – from prospecting pans to old steam engines – hiding in the woods and on the rocks.

My mother-in-law also gave us an old magazine rack:


It’s nice heavy wood but we didn’t need it for this purpose. What I did need was some place convenient to put baking sheets and cooling racks, so my husband cut the legs off shorter for me so that it could fit on a shelf, and then I used spray paint primer and then two coats of glossy black spray paint so that it matches the black granite counter tops in the kitchen.


I thought it looked pretty good for a freebie!

We also received a VERY beat up painted wooden table with a white enamel top.


It reminded me of a table my parents had when I was little, so I didn’t want the top refinished, only cleaned, but Phil stripped and sanded the wood and then repainted¬†it¬†with watered-down light grey latex paint to make a sort of grey “white wash” effect.


We already had the paint, so again this was totally free and is now used as a kitchen table where I can keep the fruit stand, my aloe vera plant for treating kitchen burns, and as a prep surface. ¬†The drawer has cutting boards stored in it. ¬†I may grow a winter herb garden here if I get out to the garden and dig up some things; most of the herbs survived the last freeze, but it won’t be long now before they’re gone for the year.

Got some old leftover roofing shingles hanging around? ¬†They can be laid out overlapping to make a walkway! ¬†As I’ve mentioned before, I put this one in a place where we wanted a walkway but which we could not install a cement or paver pathway because it’s over our septic drain field (most people don’t realize that septic drain fields are only located about a 6-18 inches below ground). ¬†I just laid the roofing shingles right over the grass. ¬†For the first season, you might catch your foot on the overlap, but after that, the grass will have grown over the edge a bit and will hold the walkway down securely.


Also, I’ll probably separate this one out into its own post, but old wood pallets also make nice walkways through the woods, especially if there are soggy, mucky areas.


I’ve mentioned this before, but we are always on the lookout for pallets that are being thrown away, and I’ve been working on a pallet walkway since we moved in.


It’s pretty long now and both the children and the dogs like to walk on it.


I put old cardboard under the pallets to keep weeds down, but I also use old paper bags full of junk mail, newspapers, and the like under the pallets.


Fallen leaves eventually cover the cardboard and paper bags so that you can’t even see they’re there.

The next one was a wobbly old side table, absolutely filthy and painted with peeling bile green paint. ¬†The lamp was just the base and so dirty you couldn’t tell what color it was underneath. ¬†But they were free and we needed a table and lamp for the guest bedroom which we had just painted a sort of New England grey. ¬†After lots of scrubbing, the lamp proved to be a bit, how shall we say…well, tacky…but with a new socket and lampshade, it serves its purpose just fine. ¬†Phil tightened up the table to eliminate the wobble; it wasn’t worth his time to do much more to it, but I gave it a good scrub, two heavy coats of primer, and then three coats of whimsical purple spray paint.


I added a cloth made of¬†hand sewn lace and embroidery made by my great-grandmother. ¬†And then one day that…um…unique little glass bird figurine appeared there. ¬†I don’t know exactly where it came from, but I suspect it came from my husband’s grandmother’s house and probably holds some kind of nice childhood memory for him. ¬†And all I can say is thank goodness this is the guest bedroom. ūüôā


Most of the stuff we save and refinish isn’t quite this kitschy, but if you ever come spend the night here, you’ll repose in a room that will remind you of your great Aunt Helen’s sitting room, I guess. ūüôā

My husband has a bunch of other salvaged furniture in the process of or waiting to be refinished in his workshop:


With as much as we both enjoy salvaging, refinishing, and upcycling (this word annoys me for some reason – it sounds too hipster maybe – but you get my meaning), I’m almost beginning to think this might be an enjoyable and profitable side business for us. ¬†Modern furniture is of very poor quality, which you know if you’ve bought any made-in-China particle-board-n-veneer crap recently. ¬†But older, better-made pieces are often either rather beat up (and not in a cool “antiqued” way) or badly out of date (and not in a cool “retro” way). ¬†Fixing them up gives good quality items new life for a fraction of the price of new stuff and helps us all extricate ourselves a little more from the anti-family hyper-consumerism that grips our modern culture.

I’ll end with one that is awaiting refinishing and mechanical repairs. ¬†This one actually caused an argument between Phil and me, as I seriously questioned why he brought this home from his dad’s old shop before the business was sold last year:


“You’ve got to be kidding me!” I complained. ¬†“What on earth do we need an old, broken refrigerator for?”

Then I learned from Wikipedia that these models are antiques from¬†the¬†late 1920s/early 1930s,¬†and you can find them on ebay selling for around $1000. ¬†So that pretty well shut me up. My husband is planning to fix it up and is debating whether to sell it or keep it as his beer fridge in his workshop. ¬†I told him I voted for the former, upon which he informed me that I don’t get a vote in this matter. ūüôā