![]() Sure enough, the sparrows returned, only to disappear again once I rehung them. I tested the theory by removing the CDs for a while. I’m guessing the birds don’t like the shiny, swaying objects hanging haphazardly from the ceiling, which is why it’s a successful deterrent. Yes, yes, yes! It looks bizarre, but it works! Within 24 hours of me hanging my CD/twine contraptions, the sparrows were gone. But Do they Work at Keeping Wild Birds Out of a Chicken Coop? ![]() I tied a length of baling twine through the hole, and attached the other end to the ceiling of my coop, and voila!Įat your heart out, Martha Stewart. I dug through my CD ( yes, as in compact-disc) collection to find any old, scratched ones that no longer played. Of course, I was entirely skeptical at first that it would even work, but I figured it couldn’t hurt to try. Now do you see why I warn folks before they enter my coop? It’s kinda weird. Neither of those options satisfied me, so I dug deeper.Īnd found my solution in the form of… ( are you ready for this? It’s pretty high-tech…) ![]() ( I’m way too lazy to keep up with that sort of program.) When I started looking for a way to solve my sparrow problem, all the advice seemed pretty, well, blah…įolks suggested just keeping the coop doors closed all the time ( my hens would be furious.) or only offering a very small amount of feed, multiple times per day, to avoid thievery from wild birds. My Crazy Solution to Keep Wild Birds Out of a Chicken Coop Adding a flock of 20 sparrows will do a number on your feed supply, and considering how I’m feeding a lovely non-GMO, custom-blended feed (my recipe is available in my Natural Homestead book), I didn’t really feel like sharing. It felt like I was refilling my chicken feeder non-stop last summer. Wild birds will mow down your chicken feed. Wild birds can carry disease which may be passed to your chicken flock.Ģ. Some of you might be thinking I’m a bit cold-hearted for wanting to boot the sparrows out of my coop, but I do have two rather legitimate reasons for my vendetta, other than the whole bird-in-my-hair thing:ġ. Something had to be done about to keep the wild birds out of my chicken coop… Not that my hair is any sort of masterpiece or anything, but I sure didn’t want one of their tiny bird-legs stuck in my messy bun. As soon as I’d open the door, I would be greeted by a frenzied flock of sparrows who would proceed to fly wildly around the coop and get uncomfortably close to my face… And hair. Last summer, every time I’d walk into my chicken coop, it felt like I was in Alfred Hitchcock’s movie, The Birds. ![]() (At least, not any more than they already do) The Backstory: As homesteaders, we get pretty used to being the weird ones…īecause let’s face it, I’m betting that *most* of your friends probably aren’t rendering tallow, or figuring out how to skim the cream from their fresh milk, or pulverizing homemade sauerkraut.īut I recently started doing something that is on a whole new level of weird… So much so, that I often warn friends beforehand so they don’t think I’m completely off my rocker. ![]()
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