Not my words, my brother's!
We were out in the chick pen, admiring my new fuzzybutts, and watching them eat. I had just refilled the food dish.
Brother: *sigh* Evelyn, I want to be a chick....
Me: Um. Why?
Brother: Their mom lets them eat as much as they want! *another wistful sigh*
Poor boy.... I think he's going through a growth spurt!
We were out in the chick pen, admiring my new fuzzybutts, and watching them eat. I had just refilled the food dish.
Brother: *sigh* Evelyn, I want to be a chick....
Me: Um. Why?
Brother: Their mom lets them eat as much as they want! *another wistful sigh*
Poor boy.... I think he's going through a growth spurt!