The 3 little silkies here that hatched early this morning, who aren't even 24 hours old yet, have already worked their evil magic and have stolen hubby's soul
He was in charge of checking the chicks while I cooked and cleaned, making sure they were where they were supposed to be, handling them, checking brooder temps etc (I had to give him a job, he was driving me nuts this morning). After dinner, I'm on the phone with my mom letting her know I hatched out a new batch and 3 of them would look like her shih-tzu in a few months, she knew exactly what I hatched when I said that
Hubby decided to take a nap while I was on the phone.
Once he got up he brings in the smallest silkie with a strange look on his face and proceeds to ask.....
"I like these silkies. Think we can just raise them instead of all the rest of the breeds?"
He was in charge of checking the chicks while I cooked and cleaned, making sure they were where they were supposed to be, handling them, checking brooder temps etc (I had to give him a job, he was driving me nuts this morning). After dinner, I'm on the phone with my mom letting her know I hatched out a new batch and 3 of them would look like her shih-tzu in a few months, she knew exactly what I hatched when I said that
Once he got up he brings in the smallest silkie with a strange look on his face and proceeds to ask.....
"I like these silkies. Think we can just raise them instead of all the rest of the breeds?"