Having chickens is a lot like having babies again. You know, in a chickeny kind of way. I find that I'm suddenly involved with one in particular who loves to be held all the time. She will come right to me when I go out there. She'll let me endlessly hold her while I whisper sweet nothings and rub her back. She'll happily sit on my lap just looking around taking the world in...and occasionally poop or spit up.
Yup, pretty much like having a baby again. I actually think I might need to create a chicken sling so I can do some chicken wearing.