Breakfast when there is just one more! Maybe tomorrow. Oh, yes! I am very excited!!!! She must have laid/dropped it as she climbed up into the roost because I found it under the ladder. Silly girl still went and sat next to the nest boxes.
WooHoooo!!! Way to go, Farmer Maria & Farmer Ed! You'll have to fire up the ole cookstove, drag out the cast iron skillet, rustle up a side of bacon and FRY THAT PUPPY!!!!! You'll be instantly addicted and will have to keep hens for the rest of your natural lives ;-) Oh, yeah.
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I knit every day.
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Fertilized, or breakfast?!? You must be so excited!
ReplyDeleteBreakfast when there is just one more! Maybe tomorrow. Oh, yes! I am very excited!!!!
DeleteShe must have laid/dropped it as she climbed up into the roost because I found it under the ladder. Silly girl still went and sat next to the nest boxes.
There's nothing better than farm fresh eggs! Congratulations!
ReplyDeleteWooHoooo!!! Way to go, Farmer Maria & Farmer Ed! You'll have to fire up the ole cookstove, drag out the cast iron skillet, rustle up a side of bacon and FRY THAT PUPPY!!!!! You'll be instantly addicted and will have to keep hens for the rest of your natural lives ;-) Oh, yeah.
ReplyDeleteOh now you are going to be faced with a dilemma if you start to think of them as boys and girls...you wont be able to eat them.
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