This year, we got our own chickens. I had no idea how much I would love them!
My husband’s family had kept chickens in the garden in South Africa when he was a child; I had no experience at all. Or as my sons would say: I was a total noob.
Andy had wanted us to have chickens for years. I resisted, mainly because I couldn’t imagine why you’d want them. [What on earth was I thinking, by the way?]