I dont think you are nutz... all my my chickens loved me to death. all 102 had names, and there were a few that really got close to me, one named Lady, use to fly up in my arms for me to carry her around anything I was outside. She loved my ankle bracelets and pained toe nail...yep I went bare foot to the big old chicken yard!!! Now that is nutz ;o)

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