- Jun 21, 2010
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Ok....laugh if you must but this is probably the silliest thing anyone has ever done to feed their chicken obsession....
Our coop is done and I'm anxious to get the girls out there to try it out. The husband is playing golf and won't be home until the afternoon so I decide to take matters into my own hands and go fetch two bales of straw for the floor of the coop. Smart, your thinking; resourceful you might even add...well, the problem was that I was driving a convertible. I thought, no problem, I'll put the top down, put the bales in the back and drive slowly back home. Within a 1/2 mile, I was covered with straw and looked like a scare crow! I should have known better when I saw the feed store employees laughing at me as I drove off the lot. Luckily, I made it home with the straw and had enough time to quickly vaccuum out my car before the husband returned. There was straw in every crack and crevice of my car and all over my clothes and hair! Anyone else got a silly story they're willing to share?
Our coop is done and I'm anxious to get the girls out there to try it out. The husband is playing golf and won't be home until the afternoon so I decide to take matters into my own hands and go fetch two bales of straw for the floor of the coop. Smart, your thinking; resourceful you might even add...well, the problem was that I was driving a convertible. I thought, no problem, I'll put the top down, put the bales in the back and drive slowly back home. Within a 1/2 mile, I was covered with straw and looked like a scare crow! I should have known better when I saw the feed store employees laughing at me as I drove off the lot. Luckily, I made it home with the straw and had enough time to quickly vaccuum out my car before the husband returned. There was straw in every crack and crevice of my car and all over my clothes and hair! Anyone else got a silly story they're willing to share?