I was raised with a lot of animals, but never owned chickens up until now. I have found memories of going to my great-grandpa's house and getting to go into his coop and collect eggs. I even brought several home at different time and put them by the wood burning stove in a shoebox lined with wash clothes to see if I could get one to hatch! Now that I'm older, I realize why they didn't!
When my DH and I got married, he was really kind of anti-animal, so to speak. He was not raised with anything but a dog, and was very skeptical about having anything else. After almost 15 years of marriage, he has gone animal crazy!!! I don't know what happened, but my kids and I love it!
Two weeks before Easter, my DH and I were in
TSC and they had just gotten in a bunch of chicks. To my surprise, my DH came over with me to look at them and even bent down to pick one up! I was shocked!
We left and over the next week I worked on getting his consent to get some for the kids for Easter. He never really gave me full consent, but just made comments here and there like, "Oh, maybe we might get some" or, "it might be a good thing". So, I just went and got some! I have been hooked since!
I just ordered my first bator yesterday, so he really doesn't have a clue what has hit him yet!