Other kids bought sweets. Caspian bought chickens.
It started, as so many family stories do, with a child who simply wouldn’t let it go. Caspian had decided he wanted chickens. Not as a passing phase or a fleeting birthday idea, but with a quiet, unwavering determination that slowly reshaped the household.

“He just kept coming back to it,” his mum Emily says. “I did secretly think he might change his mind and ask for a bike instead. But he never wavered.” So he got to work. Pocket money was saved, birthday presents were redirected and small jobs around the house suddenly had a new purpose. “He asked for money instead of presents so he could put it towards a coop and chickens,” Emily says. “He didn’t quite get to the chickens themselves at that point, but he saved enough for a coop and run. It showed us how serious he was.” The family went to a local poultry farm “just to look”… and came home with four chickens.
“We went for two Silkies,” Emily laughs. “Then they mentioned they had a couple of Warrens already laying, and it suddenly felt like we might as well.” From there, things escalated quickly. At a local agricultural show, Caspian spotted a Polish bantam and spent his pocket money on the spot. “Other children had sweets and toys,” Emily says. “He came out with a chicken.” That bird became Henny Penny – and the flock officially became a family fixture.

The love for chickens didn’t stop with Caspian. His sister Romy was just 13 months old when the first hens arrived, and Emily says she was drawn to them immediately. “Since having the chickens, it’s naturally become part of Romy’s daily routine,” she explains. “She just goes out to them.”
Over time, those small visits turned into habits – feeding, checking and learning how to care for them gently. “It’s never felt forced,” Emily says. “She’s just picked it up naturally and enjoys being involved.”

For her fourth birthday, Romy got her own flock and her own Eglu Go Up. “It felt like the natural next step,” Emily says. “She already spent so much time with them.” Now the garden holds two overlapping worlds – Caspian’s original flock and Romy’s growing group, all part of the same daily rhythm.
Caspian still leads much of it, often getting to the coop before anyone else. “I’d go down to let them out and he’d already be there,” Emily says. “Just sitting with them.” And while the flock has grown, Emily insists it’s all been surprisingly simple. “Much easier than rabbits or guinea pigs,” she says. “Once you have a routine, it just becomes part of life.”


What started with one determined child has become something much bigger – a family rhythm shaped by early mornings, muddy footprints and a flock of chickens that quietly took over the garden.
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