My Odd Little Flock

Well, today I was in a class (online) and heard a chicken screaming as if she was dying. Horrid cries. It sounded like a massacre.
I run outside, ready to face carnage and start bawling my head off. (So not ready.)
Welp...Mel wanted everyone to know she had laid an egg.
EVERYONE.
 
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Chicks with their momma is the cutest thing I will ever see.
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LOL, me too! I was reaching for the tissues to cry into and then I read the last part and I couldn't stop laughing. :gig
:gig :hugs
I would be so flipping heartbroken if anything happened to them. I never thought I could love chickens this much.
When we planned on getting them, I was excited, and knew it would be fun, but this...
They pulled reluctant silly me into their strange, stressful, eggciting, crazy, and lovely world. Somehow I prefer their company to that of other people.
I mean, think about it. Sure, Mel’s a big stinking butt, but they don’t judge, lift your mood, and are wonderful company. And that first egg....
WOW, was I mad. I was on vacation.:rant
I’m definitely a crazy chicken person.
 

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