I’m still betting Mr Pompei and some lucky/sneaky lady are going to conspire to make some chicken math happen when you aren’t looking. Yay, got a camp job… come home to mom saying “I can’t find Curley” and she’s tucked away in some hay all smug and a week away from being a mama!Have to say I would still love to throw chicks under some next year…. But not practical with my life at the moment
So I just live vicariously through you guys![]()
