So I chose companionship, eggs and other.
My husband and I discovered after getting our girls that we are bird lovers. I LOVE my birds.
There is just something so beautiful about them. Barred with their herringbone like stripes, Reds with their bossiness and innate intelligence, Ameraucanas with their beautiful falcon-like heads, australorps with those pleasing natures.
Hearing the thundering footsteps as they race by or the thunk as they jump off a perch. Watching them launch that huge body airborne to get a grape or worm out of your hand.
Having them come running when they hear the door, or when the car pulls onto the driveway. The way they go screaming out of the dog's way when he runs at them (he is not polite enough to run AROUND them) but then practically walk on top of him when he is sleeping or sitting,
Listening to them telling you all their news or complaining about the awful roosters. Each girl's bawk is different. I have had my RIR (Scratch) alert us when we had a rattlesnake in the yard. We had to chase her away from it. She is fearless.
I even love cleaning out the roosts and getting the nest boxes ready each morning. I always have an "inspector" who watches me very careful and then tests out the boxes to make sure I have the right amount of pine shavings. And though I have never been a morning person, there I am, scrubbing down the roosts and putting poo in my compost bucket happily. This from a person who hates poo.
And last, love the humans I have met through my chickens. It is a wonderful community no matter where or who we are. Pretty awesome!
One more thing, do you notice chicken more now that you have them yourselves? For instance, I was just watching an episode of "All Creatures Great and Small" where Harriet pulls into a farmyard and honks the horn for the chickens to run out of the way. Never would notice that BC. But now I spot them in TV shows. Hmm some reds, ooh, look a barred...