This chicken keeping is testing my constitution to the limit.
When picking up birds I had to resist spewing due to smell.
My allotment 'mate' showed me a wrinkly egg from an old hen, that made me feel queazy.
Grannies 'internal eggs' were not amazing for me but stomach churning.
Was thinking of getting a few 'meat birds' to fatten up. Not sure I'm up to it now though...