It's not my birthday today - it was a month ago. But when your friends start buying cards and gifts with a chook theme it does make me wonder.
Do I talk about them that much? Is it the fact that I do blog about them fairly consistently?
Or the fact that I have actually taken photographs of the eggs produced?
Yes, they all have names but then they all have their own personalities. Surely other people have names for their chooks?
Maybe it's a polite way for my friends to tell me that perhaps I'm going a little overboard and therapy might be the answer?
There's nothing wrong with me - much.......