My son lets me play after he goes to sleep, and occasionally other times.... BUT, Here Is My Issue:
I have an estate in progress with some lovely pet chickens.
My chicken, Irving, had two chicks with his first wife, Gail, and then she ran off to go swimming, never to return.
I felt bad for him, personally. Yet, he did find love again with his second wife, Marissa. I moved them back from the pen into my house, and they had four chicks.
Long story short, I came back from building a bridge, and Marissa was in the house with the kids, but Irving wasn't there. WHAaaT?
I found him in the pool in the backyard and lured him back into the house with seeds.... He ate the seeds and then snuck out!!!!!! OMG!
The next day, I found him in the chicken pen with other chickens.
Is Irving having a mid-life crisis?
What Should I Do?!!!! It's tearing me apart, MAN!!!