You Know You're A Chicken Addict When....

I relate to all of the above and ...when you haven't visited the newest grandchild (2.5 wks) yet because she is in another state and you don't trust ANYONE else to take care of your chickens. (don't worry they're bringing her to visit me.)
 
Even if you know a chicken lover or two, I don't know about you all, but I can't think of leaving the birds under anyone else's care. I mean come on, they wouldn't know who wants to try and scoot by to attempt a great escape, or who wants to peck your shoe until you give them a treat.
 
True.

You know you're a chicken addict when...

Cheap eggs at the grocery store infuriate you so much you launch into a 20 minute tirade about the mistreatment of industrial production birds, AND your unfortunate listener knows that the real cause of your outrage is your feed bill.
 
@VictoriaTemple - I can understand where you're coming from on that one. I try and promote farm fresh eggs to everyone I can and when there's a surplus, send them home with friends/family. Knowing the eggs come from happy chickens that are pampered and spoiled rotten...well...I think those cheap store eggs just don't stand up to the taste test.
 

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