So my husband and I went to see his parents in Ohio during his pre-deployment block leave. While we were there we found a property for sale that was 12 acres, no house (best for us since we won't be returning for another few years), great HUGE barn, creek, pond, pastureland, and adjoining an awesome park system with many riding trails. The best part....there are 5 various little sheds that match that barn that could easily convert to AWESOME chicken coops. So what did we do? Yea we bought it. Never thought anything could make me move up north....until I fell in love with an Amish built barn and sheds for the chickens. Should important life decisions be based off of chickens?