So today I go out checking on my peeps and removing plastic barrier since our weather is back in the 60's again.
I go in the pen with my silver penciled cochins and sit down
"indian style".
This little pullet keeps getting on my leg and finally jumps in the whole made by my legs.
DH hollers for me, I tell him which pen I'm in and tell him to come look at "this".
When he opens the door and sees this pullet, I say I know she ain't gonna lay an egg!
Just as soon as I said it, she moved a little to the side, and there it was!
How amazing is that?
I go in the pen with my silver penciled cochins and sit down
"indian style".
This little pullet keeps getting on my leg and finally jumps in the whole made by my legs.
DH hollers for me, I tell him which pen I'm in and tell him to come look at "this".
When he opens the door and sees this pullet, I say I know she ain't gonna lay an egg!
Just as soon as I said it, she moved a little to the side, and there it was!
How amazing is that?
