When in the middle of the night you get cold because of the fan and begin to dream about your chickies being right there in your bedroom and actually ASK your partner in your sleep: "Are they feeling hot or cold?" - "Who?" - "The CHICKENS [duh!]" - "The chickens???" LMAO
at a baseball game you think, "I need to start carrying around a plastic baggie in my purse because the girls would like this leftover hotdog bun."
and
half of your birthday presents are chicken related.