At the beginning of the summer right after Steven left for basic, I had a dream I signed up on Match.com. In my list of what I was looking for the guy had to get along with chickens, ducks, dogs, cats, and othter animals. This guy answered my ad and came courting with a bag of scratch and a dozen fertile eggs. Yeah, I didn't sleep for the rest of night, he also had no teeth and smelled like a dirty coop.