Today was a Girl Scout event – a trip to the Chicken Whisperer’s house. This is not a chicken. This is a goat. Apparently he’s branching out.
The girls were excited. In addition to feeding the goat, they also got to pet a chicken, and take home an egg.
The house was in Alpharetta, in a SUBDIVISION, and had 2 goats, 30+ chickens, 2 dogs and a garden. The whole thing was sitting on 1/4 acre. I learned a lot, like that I have way more land than they do and yet I don’t have chickens. Something is very wrong in my life. Seriously! I have been BEGGING for chickens for years, but my husband says NO.
Maybe the Girl Scouts have a line on a Husband Whisperer.