So I come home tonight, and first off the back garage door is open along with the roll-up. Ok, the dog is still here, but I am already irritated. So I look out to the coop and Ken's nephew's friends kids are in the coop, UNSUPERVISED, and there are broody birds in there. So where do I find them??? In the hen house trying to scare the broodies off the eggs so they can collect them. Thankfully I got there in time, but WHAT were they thinking!!??!!??
Then the kids follow me into the house, and I am really boiling, and they start peppering me with questions. I was ready to freakin blow my stack. I know this is not their fault, so I calmly answer their questions and come rant and rave to you people.
Then the kids follow me into the house, and I am really boiling, and they start peppering me with questions. I was ready to freakin blow my stack. I know this is not their fault, so I calmly answer their questions and come rant and rave to you people.
