I have wanted chickens for a long time. My DH sounds like many on here. I was going to get them last year, but we really had too much going on at the property to get it together in time (remodeling, property clearing, etc). So I told him I was getting them this spring. Did a lot of research, selected the friendlier more docile breeds and determined what we would need to take care of them. He rolled his eyes every time I would talk about it (which was often). One day, after out walking with the kid, he asks "what about a moveable chicken coop? The neighbor has an old trailer we could build it on". So he was at least thinking about it. The other day I was, again, talking about the coop and the design ideas I had, and he said "so I was thinking..." and then explained how he thought he would design it to have a storage shed for his outside tools (and chicken supplies)and the ride on mower and eventually construct a garage with work area (we have over an acre for this stuff). So, he may not be hot on the chicken idea, but it gave him a way to parlay it into a work area for himself. He still pulls a face if I in any way indicate that he might be involved with the chickens (like suggesting that he and our daughter might collect eggs together sometime). I am sure it is more about not wanting to add to his list of chores (he does all the dog chores). I don't intend for him to do any of it and I told him that if the chickens don't work out we will just have an extra storage unit... He is warming up to the idea a little and even walked the yard with me to determine where it should go. It doesn't hurt that he loves to eat chicken and egg dishes... lol. 25 little fuzzies arrive the first week of april. I bet that by summers end there is a chicken on his shoulder while he mows that grass... oh, and I remember to thank him every day for being so tolerant of his crazy chicken obsessed wife (and I know he appreciates it because it makes him blush a little). He is a really tolerant hubby and is generally super supportive.