All of the above! And here I thought the "newness" would have worn off by now, but not the case. They continue to grow on us! I would add
one thing....I love seeing them with mashed potatoes on their beaks! Oh and I love giving reports of them to an elderly friend of mine (one
of my girls is her name-sake) and I love how she laughs over the phone and how it brightens her day. Chicken soup might be good for the soul,
but the chickens themselves are good for so much more. Who would have thought it? I love the peace and harmony in my flock (I know that can
change but for now it's inspiring)....oh and did I say how much I love the eggs?
I'd been thinking about getting chickens for about 2 years. The "fever" finally got so bad that I took the plunge, thinking I would finally get it out of my system. I got the girls in March.
So, first, it was the excitement of selecting what breeds I wanted.
Then, it was getting the babies and brooding them.
Then, it was watching them grow.
Then, it was planning the coop.
Then, it was building the coop.
Then, it was getting them into the coop (and getting my garage back).
Then, it was watching them grow and develop personalities.
Then, it was waiting for the first egg.
Then, it was investigating to see who laid it.
Then, it was who laid next.
Now, it's waiting for the last 3 to lay.
Then, it was finding out the banty went broody.
Now, it's waiting to see if I've broken her.
Now, it's trying to figure out what to do with all the bloomin' eggs even though only half are laying.
It's been 6 months, now, and the fun never stops.