Chickadees

It's GOOD Friday!!!  Happy Friday!  I hope everyone has a wonderful Easter weekend!  I can't wait to dye easter eggs! 

Check out what I bought the other day. 

Aw.  Aren't they just the cutest widdle things you've ever seen!

The are not named because they will more than likely meet their maker soon because of all the racoons we have snooping around I don't want to get attached.  

Sean specifically said, "do not buy chickens."  So I did anyway.  I'm keeping them inside in a box for now until they are old enough to handle the cold nights.  I brought them home Tuesday and snuck them into the extra bed room and went to lay on the couch and watch TV with Sean.

From the back room I could hear little "peep peep"s comming from the chickadees.  I knew Sean would be pissed if he knew I'd bought them, so I just turned the volume up on the TV ever so slightly, to drown out the "peeps."

A few minutes later the "peeps" got louder.  So I turned up the volume a little more, and then I went into the kitchen and did the dishes very loudly and I'm pretty sure I even wistled a little bit. 

About two hours later Sean said,  "what's that noise?"  I ran back to the back room and fed the chickens and then came back into the living room and said, "Oh the TV in the back bedroom was on."

About 10 minutes after that I hear more "peep"s  Sean asked again, "what is that noise!!"  I said, "Oh the window in the extra bedroom is open, there must be baby birds in the tree or something..."  Sean started to get angy and said, "Jenna, baby birds in a tree outside would not be that loud, YOU BOUGHT THOSE DAMN CHICKENS DIDN'T YOU!"   I lied and said
"no, it's the baby birds."

He walked back to the extra bedroom... I was caught.  But after one look at the cute little chickadees he couldn't help but quit being angry.  Now, Who will be ordering eggs this summer??