The story of my life:
I just quit being broody, but I still sleep in the nesting box at night and poop in it, then my mom has to change the nest bedding freaking EVERY morning, I bully my sister, I hate being picked up, I'm afraid of the new chicks my mom just randomly put outside without letting me know, I only lay ONE egg a week- at the most, my eggs are the size of a songbirds, BUT, other than that my life is pretty good.
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