I posted this in the you know you've gone country when... thread but I can see it goes here too.
You might be a crazy chicken lady...
When you just learned that you are the talk of the entire southern town and that they regularly have discussions about you at the local restaurant. I'm told those discussions go something like this:
Jed: "Have you been down Field Station? You know over there by the mill? The old (name of farmer who built the house) place? Unbelievable! Those crazy yankees whore livn in that house put a chicken coop in their front yard. Why if old (name of farmer who built the house) knew this he'd roll over in his grave. I declare, no one puts a chicken coop in their front yard and those people have gone and put two in their front yard!"
Wilber: Yeah, I saw em an you know what else I seen? That yankee lady goes out and sits in the run with the chickens. Shes in there everyday, just a pett'n and talk'n to em like theys yungns. One day I even saw a chicken sittn on her head.
Yep, gone country and and southern, and crazy over chickens all at the same time :-D