I tend to get the same response over and over again when I tell people I have chickens. ”You have CHICKENS??” Is there an echo in here? Yes,I have chickens. You know, Henny Penny, The Little Red Hen, they say cluck-cluck and lay eggs. Yes, eggs. Like you buy in the grocery store. No, it’s not gross. All those store eggs come from somewhere, and I can guarantee its from the backside of a chicken just like mine.
It pleases me to see chickens entering the urban arena again. More and more people are forming backyard barnyards to help with the grocery bill. A local magazine picked up the story and ran with it. Here is a link to the article from Bangor Metro.