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Years ago, either while I was in college, or just after I graduated, my father started raising chickens. I thought he was nuts. My mother hated the birds, and wouldn't go near them. Every time I visited, he'd unload a few dozen eggs on me, even though I didn't particularly like eggs, and my...

Quote: Sure, that's what I heard, too! After building the Alcatraz of coops and my second visit to the vet with the same sick bird, my boss asked me how much they were costing me per pound. Expensive hobby! But seeing the kids around them... makes it all worthwhile.