That’s IS funny.Oh I've got a funny for you guys.
I told my DH that I was going outside to mess with the chickens and he said "Oh, going out for a chick-me-up?"
I meant to tell you guys yesterday but I forgot how it went so I asked him just now, he told me again, and said "I'm surprised you haven't shared that with your chicken co-dependents yet."
*Glare*![]()
I like being one of your chicken co-dependents,
and need “chic-me-ups” several times a day.



DH is picking them up for me while I am at work. Initially he was not very excited about driving out to a farm on his day off but he quickly changed his mind and decided it was the best option. Apparently he thinks I can’t be trusted at a poultry farm

