backyard chickensSomehow or other, it has become the mark of twenty-first century metropolitan hipness to keep a bunch of birds out back again. We're mostly conversing hens. Exact numbers are unavailable, but the trend has become popular enough for dozens of major metropolitan areas to revise their pet ordinances, thereby starting the legal floodgates for the emergence of urban creature agriculture, an undertaking that most American places legislated out of presence (mainly for health reasons) back the nineteenth century.This renaissance of foodie love for the uber-local egg in addition has inspired its show of outlandish rhetoric. Says the mayor of Madison, Wisconsin: "Chickens are actually bringing us jointly as a community." Says my Austin neighbor and co-owner of Boggy Creek Plantation, Carol-Ann Sayle: "Everyone must have their own henhouse in their own back garden."It's doubtful that the incoming mayor of NEW YORK will trust either of the sentiments. But no subject. A large number of other urbanites nationwide--many of them so focused on keeping hens that they actually so surreptitiously--are out of the blue giving a significant cluck about garden eggs.Lost in every the enthusiasm will be the drawbacks. Regarding to Ian Elwood, of Creature Legal Defense Account, "the solutions backyard chicken farming looks for to create--food security, local foodsheds, healthful eating--are all better served by pushing more plant based farming." His important thing regarding metropolitan agriculture is simple: "Let's leave pets or animals from it."What follows are five reasons why, when it comes to birds, Elwood is onto something.1) Diminishing Creation. Hens start laying eggs after about five weeks. Development, however, wanes at age two. Hens can live for more than ten years. Many backyard hen owners are as reluctant to keep a non-productive hen because they are to turn her into hen soup. The upshot is a sharp climb in abandoned parrots. In 2001, according to the Associated Press, Minneapolis' Rooster Run Recovery fielded six phone calls from individuals looking to find homes for forsaken chickens. By 2012, that number reached almost 500.2) Commercial Hatcheries. Raising hens in the yard seems like an obviously humane option to factory farming. In a few ways, it is. However, on this point, two closely related facts should be considered. First, the majority of hens fortunate enough to flee the factory's power cage hail from the same industrial hatcheries that supply factory farms with millions of birds. This commonality not only undermines any pretense of convinced that backyard birds issue the industrialized status quo, but it causes a second problem, namely the fact that the man chicks born in those professional hatcheries were likely either tossed alive into a grinder or gassed. Guy parrots are worthless to a hatchery offering egg farms. Home hens might be glorified, but their attractive fowl brothers are treated like trash.3) Predation. Yard hens are especially susceptible to predation. Try this test: when you learn a friend gets backyard hens, check in 8 weeks later and ask how things are going. Chances are good that the answer will go something like, "great, but . . . ." Dogs, cats, snakes, coyotes, possum, hawks, raccoons, raccoons, raccoons. These predators are widespread and persistent as well as your poor hens, those people you attended to love as house animals, cannot enjoy their natural body's defence mechanism (such as finding a low tree limb concealed in dense foliage). They often times find themselves trapped in some Ritz-Carleton of any coop that turned out to be less secure than advertised and, in their plush safe havens, are wiped out in a way that makes the slaughterhouse seem like a day spa in comparison. "What wiped out my birds?" It's an all too common question. And there are 23,900 answers being offered on Google.4) Roosters. There's in regards to a 5 percent chance that your hen will grow to be a rooster. There are a couple of known reasons for this mistake. For one, the sex of the fowl is hard to recognize upon birth, even for experts. Many roosters are inadvertently identified as hens and delivered to supply stores, where urban farmer/hipsters flock to buy their stock. Less innocently, many male birds are tossed into shipping and delivery containers as a kind of packing material, deployed to avoid the hens from banging in to the part of the dog house and having their retail value decreased. Regardless, urban ordinances that allow hens are markedly less accepting of roosters, who are generally considered poultry non-grata in urban settings.5) Cost. First-time back garden hen owners are enchanted by the idea of free eggs. You shouldn't be fooled. Build the coop, buy the feed, pay the veterinarian, count the time spent keeping the coop and administering attention, compensate the neighbor's kid for nourishing the hens when you attend the Hamptons for the weekend, and then get a calculator. The results? As one yard farmer from Merced, California told an online fowl community forum: "Don't notify my wife, but I think my eggs are priced at about $40 a dozen."