OK, Im sure I am just displacing some of the anxiety I use to feel when my kids would play outside, but I have to think there are others out there with the same problem! I have six assorted girls from TSC who are 4-5 weeks old. They are currently in the garage in a wire dog kennel while the weather warms up and their new home is built. Every day after work I go out and let them run around in the garage, practice flying, stretch their legs etc.They are pretty good listeners excepts occasionally when they find a stray piece of plastic or foam. This is where I get servere anxiety. I chase them like the crazy chicken lady trying to get them to drop whatever they have, which (I swear) they think is the ultimate game of keep away, because I'm involved. My Husband says Im crazy and that they are "just chickens", But I don't want them to choke or eat something they can't digest. Am I going overboard here or should I start a chicken mom support group?
