mr. birdaholic :
Shhhhh......fed her & got her watching a movie. If we're REAL QUIET, I won't get caught back in here. Shhhhh
Get back in the kitchen where you belong! Be sure you're barefoot!
Okay, I'm going to admit to animal abuse here.
I just bopped Impy in the head with a milk jug. He was getting on my nerves with his quest to see how many hens he could mate in a minutes time.
The only smart thing about this roo is that he knows his name. Gee, maybe that's cuz he gets...
I just had to chase Impy's fuzzy butt all over the yard and yonder. I had my broody out for her daily constitutional and Impy wouldn't leave her alone! Geez louise! She's not interested Impy! Get over it!
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You just made THE LIST. and just for fun putting Ranchie on it too.
Am I famous now?
Boy, he's alot meaner roo than he looks huh? Good thing he doesn't have spurs yet.
Well Gritty must now go offline. Hubby is due home soon.
Just wanted to mention something to Impy before I go.
Impy dear, did you know that the eggs under YOUR hen Doe (the broody), were actually fertilized by......
Thor!!
I'm sorry dear, you were saying you are flaunting WHAT exactly?
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My dear Mama,
and I say that with all the condensation it deserves.
How dare you call MY Chloe "
That big hen
" I see her a statuesque vision of loveliness, enveloped on gossamer feathers. Her innocent soul sings to my heart to beat a little faster (and my wings a little too).
"...
mr. birdaholic :
Sure better not be flyin' over Arkansas!
As cold as it is outside, if he has any sense he's snuggled up to a coupla hens right now....his OWN hens.
Oh I love Impy. That's why I felt it only fair to warn him that Thor is reaching the end of his patience.
Shotguns in Arkansas? Who woulda thunk it.
I'm good as long as it's not zombies in Arkansas.