A couple of years ago, it was actually HIM that pushed the idea of chickens on me. We moved out to a new place that was out in the middle of nowhere, and before I knew it he was driving up with a trailer full of lumber and was building a coop..........little did he know I secretly hated birds
but I kept my mouth shut. We had guineas and they're not exactly "pets".
They arrived on 9/9/07, our first bunch of 20 straight run bantams and 4 california whites (my idea, just to be difficult, haha), he jumped up when the post office called and I got the brooder warmed up. They were cute, I guess
Fast forward to today, I am a full fledged chicken addict
He is kind of confused and irritated, as I've tripled the amount of birds we have and he's seen many more days of coop construction. But he's always willing to feed for me if I'm gone, and loves to find eggs, has his favorite "girls" and thinks our roosters are super cool. I ordered 10 more pullets recently and left the e-mail confirmation for him to see, figuring he'd have a fit, but he didn't say a word about it....whew! LOL

They arrived on 9/9/07, our first bunch of 20 straight run bantams and 4 california whites (my idea, just to be difficult, haha), he jumped up when the post office called and I got the brooder warmed up. They were cute, I guess


Fast forward to today, I am a full fledged chicken addict

