Okay, so I guess I'll tell the story of my chickens. I've wanted to keep chickens my entire adult life, but I always lived in apartments, or rented houses, or lived in towns where they weren't even allowed. Whenever the subject of "life dreams" would come up, I would always say the same thing. I'd say: "All I want is a small house somewhere way out in the woods and I wanna keep chickens". That's literally what I've always said.
Well, I recently broke up with my boyfriend in Massachusetts and decided I needed a fresh start, and I had saved my pennies and was able to buy my very first home! I didn't ever expect that I would be doing it alone, but if you look at what I always dreamed about, it really never included anyone else, either! So I bought this adorable little house in the woods of New Hampshire. It's very small, more of a cottage in size, but it's just me and my kitties.
I moved in mid-December, so it was a very rough start. Many power losses, tons amounts of snow, carrying firewood until my body wanted to scream, shoveling etc. It was a scary first few months in my new house. Finally spring came. The birds started coming to my feeders, the flowers started blooming, I was able to sit in the sun on my deck.... things were looking up. Suddenly I realized I was living my dream! Almost! I had my "small house in the woods" but no chickens yet. I picked up the chicken books I had bought years earlier in contemplation of this day, re-read them, did research, found this board, and now I'm the proud mommy of 7 Bantam chicks!
It might sound so simple, a small house in the woods with chickens. But I love to walk outside on a sunny day and eyeball where I plan to build my run, and look around with no neighbors in sight, only the beauty of the trees, and I think to myself, "Well, I might be poor (I am), but I have everything I've ever really wanted".
How about you?