While bring some wood home from the Depot, I was stopped and questioned by my neighbor asking, "Going to build something" and yes I had to say it. No I just wanted to see if my truck could carry the wood. Oh, he replied. However, I could use your help unloading this wood for the new chicken coop my wife wants. Oh---- Ok. As we unloaded the wood together, I learned a lot about chickens from my good and helpful neighbor. Dont worry I want use any of his well-indented information. After all, I am from the city myself and have learned you can get yourself into a real fix taking advice form another city boy on country issues. My wife is the expert on country life and this forum I hope will help to understand a little more on the subject of chickens. --- YES? Forums have been a grate cyberspace tool in understanding things. As you can see, I am a new egg here with you Backyard Chicken lovers. Together I hope we can create a fun loving relationship in me understanding this wonderful and fun new world of chickens.
I am now retired after 35 years of working full-time to now working part-time with my wife. Work is a good thing, and I enjoy the rest after. No matter how clean I think I am, my wife seems to think I could always see I had another bath. For a while, I felt it was just the beer and cigars she was smelled.
To give you an idea of how she thinks, let me tell you this short story. One day I was watching a little TV drinking a bottle of water. I put the bottle on the floor next to my chair empty. My wife noticed and responded as if a firefighter to a fire. She began informing me to place all empty bottles in the recycling bend. You got it, a few days pasted by and I left another empty bottle next to my chair. That evening I started to place yet another empty bottle and saw that two more empties were added to the mix. I left them, as you would have gusted. The next day I completed my third and saw that three more empty bottles had been added to the growing collection. I called out to my loving wife Precious----what is with the collection of empty bottles next to my chair. She informed me-----HL, if you recall I had asked you to place all empty bottles in the recycling bend. -------Yes! I replied, so when I saw the empty bottle next to your chair, -- I thought you had just moved the recycling bend next to your chair.
Roster-HL
Florida
I am now retired after 35 years of working full-time to now working part-time with my wife. Work is a good thing, and I enjoy the rest after. No matter how clean I think I am, my wife seems to think I could always see I had another bath. For a while, I felt it was just the beer and cigars she was smelled.
To give you an idea of how she thinks, let me tell you this short story. One day I was watching a little TV drinking a bottle of water. I put the bottle on the floor next to my chair empty. My wife noticed and responded as if a firefighter to a fire. She began informing me to place all empty bottles in the recycling bend. You got it, a few days pasted by and I left another empty bottle next to my chair. That evening I started to place yet another empty bottle and saw that two more empties were added to the mix. I left them, as you would have gusted. The next day I completed my third and saw that three more empty bottles had been added to the growing collection. I called out to my loving wife Precious----what is with the collection of empty bottles next to my chair. She informed me-----HL, if you recall I had asked you to place all empty bottles in the recycling bend. -------Yes! I replied, so when I saw the empty bottle next to your chair, -- I thought you had just moved the recycling bend next to your chair.
Roster-HL
Florida
