Spook would like another desk job.
But....now when I plop down at my desk, I'm so far back
from it, I can hardly reach it. Apparently over the years,
my arms have shrunk.
And I'll agree with Criter...stiches...
Spook really should of ran away last week...
These workboots my wife bought me are gonna kill me.
Now my index finger is in a cast.. Yeah, you guessed it.
"work related accident"...and on my right hand even....
Well, Well...welcome Gerfette.
I had to run over and check out your little blog thing.
We can make this work...what a beautiful farm you have.
And in Maine, even. That's far far away.
You say you don't have...
A man that uses Foghorn Leghorn for a picture can't
be all bad. And did you know that Foghorn went to
So, come on in and hang out here a spell. We aren't quite
up to Chicken Tech, but we do...
Oh, how much I enjoy a woman with a fowl past...
(sorry, I just couldn't resist that line)
And the truth is that your chickens will do just fine
without all that "professional type" stuff if need be.