My hubby is a man of deeds. He doesn't enjoy the chickens, but he doesn't complain.
He knew I was frustrated with the perpetually clogging drain in my shop sink in the basement where all of my brooders are (generally a hundred or more chicks at any given time) and he built me a wooden frame with fine screen over hardware cloth to dump my waterers when they're full of shavings.
He builds coops and puts birds away, even though I know those things aren't fun for him...it's the same message, just less obvious.
The love of good man is worth all earthly goods and more.
He knew I was frustrated with the perpetually clogging drain in my shop sink in the basement where all of my brooders are (generally a hundred or more chicks at any given time) and he built me a wooden frame with fine screen over hardware cloth to dump my waterers when they're full of shavings.
He builds coops and puts birds away, even though I know those things aren't fun for him...it's the same message, just less obvious.
The love of good man is worth all earthly goods and more.
