My hubby "doesn't like the chickens" either.
My old hen, Buttercup, has arthritis and can't climb the ramp to the coop. So, she needs to be picked up and placed in the coop and taken out in the morning. Hubby will grumble about how much extra work she is. Meanwhile, he sits in the lawnchair outside with her on his lap, petting her. Then, when we are all outside and let the birdies run freely in the yard, he'll make a beeline for her, to carry her out of the run... Just so she can "be out here with the rest of us"! And he'll beat me to it, too! It's not like I'm asking him to go get her! LOL I have caught him hand-delivering worms from his garden to the hens. I worked this weekend, so he was taking care of the chickens. He had a few cute stories about their antics when I came home. Nope, he doesn't like those chickens, not one bit... heehee!
My old hen, Buttercup, has arthritis and can't climb the ramp to the coop. So, she needs to be picked up and placed in the coop and taken out in the morning. Hubby will grumble about how much extra work she is. Meanwhile, he sits in the lawnchair outside with her on his lap, petting her. Then, when we are all outside and let the birdies run freely in the yard, he'll make a beeline for her, to carry her out of the run... Just so she can "be out here with the rest of us"! And he'll beat me to it, too! It's not like I'm asking him to go get her! LOL I have caught him hand-delivering worms from his garden to the hens. I worked this weekend, so he was taking care of the chickens. He had a few cute stories about their antics when I came home. Nope, he doesn't like those chickens, not one bit... heehee!
