history: There was a time when I finally dredged up the courage to visit my neighbor's chickens. I was really scared that they would peck at me, because I've heard that the roosters are very angsty and territorial. When I stepped into the chicken coup_comma_ I was rushed by a bunch of hungry chickens! They apparently are fed someone comes in and opens a bucket. whoa that's nuts. how many did you have to kick to get out alive? There were around 20 at the time. However_comma_ I soon learned that they didn't want to eat me. oh good. well what did they end up wanting? The chicken feed_comma_ apparently. The neighbors usually feed them every morning_comma_ and they were waiting expectantly. well I hope you're ok now
current: I has cured my fear of chickens, actually!
next: oh sweet, how many do you own now?