i know the cure. or at least a treatment for it. your mother threatening to kick your ass from here to timbuktu if you continue to increase the size of your flock without having a job. luckily i have subverted this treatment by appeasing the motherly one with applications to every business within 15 miles from my house. so i'm still good and looking forward to more fuzzies.
but if this didnt work, i'd claim it as a treatment for hatching addiction.
