Poulet

A friend of mine just got a buncha chickens. They are tiny, small, peeping balls of soft feathers. She shows me pictures and even videos like they are her offspring. They each have names. They are her"cluckers". I have never wanted a chicken before...at least not a live one. I do love yummy tasty chicken. I have owned a potbelly pig. It was an expensive and ill-advised purchase. She was adorable until she became a fat and grumpy hog. Then the asshole had to go. I sold her on Craigslist. Lesson learned. Because of that I am gun shy. Seems like a unnecessary addition to the household family. Yet, i want some. I don't know when this odd transformation into agricultural purchases originated. Finding happiness, all be it in fowl, is where it's all at. Life is filled with stress and keeps us busy where we forget how short life really is. Whatever makes us feel joy is what we need to grasp onto and hold tight. 

I also want goats......