Some people have called my parent’s house a ‘farm.’ I don’t think it counts as a farm, because we didn’t really grow anything. Yeah we took care of a lot of animals, and had more land than most(nearly 2 acres!), but it wasn’t a farm. We had two horses, two dogs, two cats, two lovebirds, my sister had some fish, and I had a frog. The animal we had the most of though, was chickens. It was my job, for as long as I can remember to take care of the chickens. I would throw some feed around every afternoon, and hunt for their eggs, (we had free range chickens before it was chic :p). I was different than my siblings though, I liked the chickens, I liked them a lot. I named them all and could tell them apart even though they all looked the same. The weirdest thing though, was I managed to tame the chickens. Read the rest of this entry »