Who knew
she’d take to chickens
like she did—
mere chickens?
(Oh, to hear her unabashed calls
“Chickens! chick,
chick, chick—ons!”
to see her care for them
and them, apparently, for her,
and to know even the old rooster
respects her).













Who knew
she’d take to chickens
like she did—
mere chickens?
(Oh, to hear her unabashed calls
“Chickens! chick,
chick, chick—ons!”
to see her care for them
and them, apparently, for her,
and to know even the old rooster
respects her).
My daughter is the same with her chickens. She’s hand fed them since they were chicks so they’re like pets.
Hey, not supposed to kiss your chickens 😂
Maybe we should collaborate on a book called: I Married a Chicken Addict.
I believe your wife and mine would have a lot to talk about. Great pictures!