My poor dh had to take the girls out the other morning, and they wouldn't leave the coop for him. Didn't know him, didn't like him and was sure he ate chickens raw and unplucked. He however, is a remarkably good sport. He enjoys sitting out in the evening, watching them freerange, and laughing at their antics. He calls me chicken lady. I wonder how many other "chicken ladies" are out there?
karen

karen