Work think I'm the nutty animal lady anyway because I have four tonkinese cats who I worship and treat like my babies (Joey and Amy are 8 years an Olli and Milo are 3.5 years). They give us so much joy and companionship I do and will talk about them given that the subject of cats comes up ...
And now I have 8 chickens (should have been two but in chicken math terms that works out at about eight). My co-workers ask me how the chickens are doing with a look of both amusement and pity of their faces. They think cos I like animals more than people I'm werid ... sigh ... good job my hubby understands me!
My mum thinks I'm nuts but just wants me to be happy so long as I abide by the 'for gods sake, don't tell your father' rule. That way I can do as I please and she doesn't get an earache from his constant complaining.
So, I don't get much flack but no-one really 'gets it' and I am treated as a bit of a freak. Never mind eh? There are worse things to do with your life and I find that deep down I couldn't care a smeg what anyone thinks!