The chicks get a bigger home.
There are certain advantages to not having a spouse. I am the baleboosteh. If I decide the chicken box is too small and I want to build a really big one out of masonite and attach it to the kitchen island with screws and angle irons, I can. Nobody will complain.
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hahahaha. I know they're as dumb as rocks, but do you think it might on some level bother them to see you frying eggs for breakfast?
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