So I went down to feed the girls this evening and no sooner than I crawled into the run of the coop and filled the second feeder, it started to pour!! I'm not talking about a sprinkle or a shower that gets steady and then turns into a downpour...I'm talking about the sky literally opening up! I was hunched over under the tarp in the run of the coop (it is only 4ft tall). I'm standing there with my hands on my knees (think a la Mickey Mouse Club) and I have nine chickens staring at me. They were thinking, "Okaaaaayyyyy...we have our food. You can go now....any minute now....why is she still in here?????"
So it poured for about 15 minutes and I am hunched over in the pen. I kept thinking that DBF who was up in the house would come to my rescue...or not. The rain lessened for a minute and I made the quick decision to run for it. I had just spent $55 on my hair at the salon and I didn't want to ruin it in the rain so I stripped off my shirt and ran in a bra and boxer shorts from my chickens to my basement door holding my shirt over my head. When I walked in the basement. dbf and dd are laying in the jump castle laughing at me. My dd who is almost 2 said, "Mommy wet!"
So it poured for about 15 minutes and I am hunched over in the pen. I kept thinking that DBF who was up in the house would come to my rescue...or not. The rain lessened for a minute and I made the quick decision to run for it. I had just spent $55 on my hair at the salon and I didn't want to ruin it in the rain so I stripped off my shirt and ran in a bra and boxer shorts from my chickens to my basement door holding my shirt over my head. When I walked in the basement. dbf and dd are laying in the jump castle laughing at me. My dd who is almost 2 said, "Mommy wet!"
