You might be a crazy chicken lady/gent if...Go on, post yours!

When you leave the sliding glass door open in 95 degree evening heat with the a/c running so the chickens can come in and jump up on your wife's pleather chair and climb in your lap for a few minutes before you carry/herd them into the coop and tuck them in for the night.

When you jump out of bed at 5:30AM on your days off to open the coop and run before the impatient bGAWKing starts.

(I considered the baby monitor so I could hear them bGAWKing in the morning when the house fan is running)


When you put your mealworm colony under your stepson's bed (without telling him) because it's too cold outside and that's the only place you can find to hide them. And it leads to a beetle infestation in his room.


You spend half a day going from store to store looking for the "perfect chicken rug" to put in front of the kitchen sink and when you can't find one you like you consider spending around $130 to have one made.

I could go on but..........
 
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Oh you've got it bad!! I do believe you qualify for "You might be a crazy chicken gentleman...."
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When you apologize to your little roo Cheapers because he was a bad and you locked his pen last night so he couldn't be where he isn't supposed to be when you go out in the morning! Why should I feel guilty for trying to keep his little feathery hide safe??
 
Every morning I can't wait to get to the coop and see how they are! I spend hours each day caring for and watching my gals do their thang! Every night before I go to bed I tuck them in and say goodnight! This is my first time having chicks and I'm completely in love! The other day in the car ride home with my hubby there was silence and out of no where I said "We better hurry so we can tuck in the girls, you know its after 9pm." My hubby turned and looked at me with that look, you gals know what I'm talking about and he replied, "Is that all you ever think about is those chickens?" and I had to nod and say "YES!" My friends think I'm crazy and when I talk to them on the phone I love sitting in the garden so they can hear my Roo crow over the phone, is that weird??
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Crazy is when after you put the babies to bed and find an extra you take pictures and post found chicken signs on all the mailboxes in a three mile radius, and then take out an add in the local paper, just in case she ran away.
 
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Thank you to everyone for giving me someplace to point to so I can tell my husband, see someone else does this too!!! At least we are all in great company.
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Ok I think I might fit in....sigh....
Last night in a raging thunderstorm I ran out to make sure the chickens were ok......then sat inside the coop and talked to them for an hour
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