If someone would have told me a year ago I was about to acquire a pug and a flock of chickens, I would have shook my head in disbelief and convinced them how wrong they were. Then I likely would have made sure it didn't happen because that is just how I am. A year ago I was quite pleased with the ease and flow of our home life without a single domesticated animal to call our own.
But here I sit. With a pug, resting her chin on my shoulder. And 12 chickens, 5 of which currently reside in my dining room (in a brooder box). It's amazing right? Our hearts, and their capacity to love. My heart overflows for my furry and feather-y loves.