"Hello, my name is Lindsay, and I have a chicken addiction."
"Hi, Lindsay."
Well, 3 isn't enough anymore. I have a problem. I said I wasn't going to decorate my house in chickens and I now have TWO chicken "things" in my kitchen with plans of putting up photos of them in my hallway. Pretty soon I'll be sneaking my chickens into my office at work.
Tomorrow is the 3rd Saturday of the month which just happens to be the day that North Haven has the Chicken Man come out and sell his chickens. He'll also answer questions, but as of right now I think I have everything under control...except my need to hoard chickens. At least if I make it on the TV show it will be funny because chickens are hard to catch and even harder to video/photograph.
Get ready for some new pictures! I can't wait!! I'm already researching "working girls" so I can name the new ladies. Old West working girls...no one needs to name a chicken "Sweet Cheeks" or "Cashmere" (I apologize if you know any respectable women by those names.)
