Nunny, I didn't plan on having chickens either. Gurtrude changed that for us by walking in to our garage. Imagine my surprise when I turned to ask DD#4 why she needed to know how to turn in the turn signal, and why she was making little "chook" noises, and I see a rain soaked chicken standing behind me...
Now I can't imagine life without one.
I wonder if they'll let me have one in an assisted living home when I'm old and decrepit



I wonder if they'll let me have one in an assisted living home when I'm old and decrepit


