At first, I fooled myself into thinking that I got three chickens to help control the out-of -control tic tuition in my area. From day one, the soft sounds coming from these three chickens made me an ardent fan. My husband of course thinks that I’m just a little bit off my rocker, but he just doesn’t understand the intricate relationship between a woman and her chickens. My two hens we’re given guinea hen eggs to hatch, and sweeter moms could not be found. They would pass the eggs back-and-forth to each other, and if one had more eggs than the other, she’d just reach under her sister and roll an egg or two to put under herself. What a world of entertainment these girls are! And how sweet and loving and family oriented, also. One morning two weeks ago I heard the soft singing of one of my hens in the coop, at a time when everyone was normally out in their pen. I looked in the door to see one of my mother hens singing softly to her guinea baby from last year, as she laid her first egg. It was like watching a birth coach, keeping her little girl safe. Don’t try to tell me that these are “just birds“ each one of them has a personality and each one of them has a soul that enriches mine.