Uhm... "This is definitely not a bantam." Yeah...This is definitely not a bantam. I don't know where she came from. No one else around me has chickens.
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Uhm... "This is definitely not a bantam." Yeah...This is definitely not a bantam. I don't know where she came from. No one else around me has chickens.
Uhm... "This is definitely not a bantam." Yeah...
Have you considered it might be your neighbors'??Haha, I know!
I only saw the hen at first and she (or the streak of her) was (or appeared) bigger than this one and the bantams that I have. This little rooster IS DEFINITELY a bantam!
The good news is that my husband has witnessed the Squatch sighting first hand. I'm no longer the village crazy lady! For him, up until this evening it was basically Schroedingers chicken. He didn't witness it, it didn't exist.
Sadly, our interpretation of what it all means differs greatly.
To him... someone's chickens got away or were dropped off... 'mo chickens, 'mo problems. Desperately not wanting to have more chickens, he texted the neighbor to inquire if it was his chickens. Neighbors response indicated he may have been drunk.
To me, the heavens opened up, holy light shone down on my wood line, and the chicken gods bestowed onto me, their good and faithful chicken servant, two sacred birds, making me the patron saint of chickens. Even though I'm not at all catholic.
Just my thoughts.
But... we shall see what tomorrow brings. Be safe everyone. Have a good one. Prayers and thoughts going out to a lot of people tonight.
To me, the heavens opened up, holy light shone down on my wood line, and the chicken gods bestowed onto me, their good and faithful chicken servant, two sacred birds, making me the patron saint of chickens. Even though I'm not at all catholic.
Have you considered it might be your neighbors'??
No but I had to give you a hard time since you changed your name
The good news is that my husband has witnessed the Squatch sighting first hand. I'm no longer the village crazy lady! For him, up until this evening it was basically Schroedingers chicken. He didn't witness it, it didn't exist.