So far, I haven't come across any chicken haters. I've had a few strange comments. I was so excited when I got my first green egg, and a co-worker told me that it was a strange thing to get excited about. I just smiled and said, not in my world it isn't. Then I asked her about her "strange" hobby that she talks about non-stop. It wasn't a dig, I promise, more of a reminder that we each have things that we are passionate about. Feeding my family wholesome food is mine. I see nothing wrong, at all, in appreciating the life that sustains you. I like being in touch with what I fuel my body with. I like knowing that my laying flock is healthy, happy, and loved. I take just as good care of my garden as I do my chickens. I hate to see a sick, undernourished plant too. If that makes me strange, so be it.