Bisquick, Buttermilk, Snap, and Junior's chat thread. NOW ACCEPTING JOINING!!!

[earlybird10842]

Hazel: its simple. Sing the egg song really loud, and when mommy comes to collect the eggs and reward you with treats, run to the place she puts them down and eat like no tomorrow!
Ostarra: I wish I could get away with that! I can't wait to lay! Also, I have four ways to spell my name which do you like
Ostarra, Ostara, Ostharah, or Osthara?

Marianne: Good plan!
Sophia: Ostarra--how exactly is your name pronounced? Spell it the standard spelling--or if there is none for your name, spell it like it is pronounced.

 

[Handyhens]

Ostarra: it is pronounced oh star ah mommy says that it means Easter, and it was supposed to be digger that had my name, but we looked so alike that we got mixed up!

 

[earlybird10842]

Ostarra: it is pronounced oh star ah mommy says that it means Easter, and it was supposed to be digger that had my name, but we looked so alike that we got mixed up!

Mariannne: Hm. Your name, your choice!

 

[Handyhens]

Gloria: mommy says we are having a birthday party today yay! So many new people and snacks
Moonlight: what! excuse me, I'm gonna be hiding in the coop
Hazel: she hates crowding.
Digger: snuggles!

 

[earlybird10842]

Elanor: Today we got two hours of free-range time!
Marrianne: Nothing like a half-hour dustbath!
Sophia: Mommy made us a dustbath in our run, but we all refuse to use it. Instead we dustbathe in the gravelly area that can get super muddy in the corner.
Colonel: So what's up with y'all?
Elanor: How was the party, Gloria?
Sophia: I hate crowds too, Moonlight.

 

[Handyhens]

Hazel: we have an awesome dust-bathing place. right next to the fence, there is really soft fine dirt, but mommy thinks we are gonna make a gap under the fence and go in the neighbors yard.
Gloria: the party was awesome! whenever mommy cooks meat, she sets aside an unseasoned piece to bake for us. It was brisket this time!
Moonlight: it was yummy! thankfully, only a few people came to see us.

 

[earlybird10842]

Hazel: we have an awesome dust-bathing place. right next to the fence, there is really soft fine dirt, but mommy thinks we are gonna make a gap under the fence and go in the neighbors yard.
Gloria: the party was awesome! whenever mommy cooks meat, she sets aside an unseasoned piece to bake for us. It was brisket this time!
Moonlight: it was yummy! thankfully, only a few people came to see us.

Elanor: Yeah, dustbathing near the property line may be a bit dicey.
Marianne: Mmmmm....I love meat. the other day, we got hot dog.
Sophia: Sorry we couldn't post. Mommy's been too busy to log us on.
Colonel: So Mommy's going to do some BBSJ flashbacks to make up for it.
Sophia: When was the last flashback?
Elanor: Can't remember, it's been forever. Anyway, welcome to the world of the first-gen BBSJers.
Sophia: We're second generation, then? What about Bisquick? Akira? They've all been around since the beginning. They're still around.
Elanor: None of us have, though.

 

[earlybird10842]

Junior: Pepper, who is Biggy?

(LF, sidenote: No, I don't think anyone here has roosters. All of mine are hens and-)
Buttermilk: Mom, I think we can talk for ourselves.
Me: Buttermilk, don't be rude.
Buttermilk: But, seriously, Bisquick has the chart ask her, Pepper. Chart please, Bisquick
Bisquick: *hands Buttermilk the chart*
Buttermilk: Well, it doesn't look like any roos, but TheKickedCowboy, didn't register any of his chickens, so maybe he has a roo, Ammy. I know what you mean. *fluffs feathers* All my sister think I'm so pretty cause I just molted, and got in new feathers, and some of them are orange-ish, and others are like a dark auburn.
Junior: Yea, you guys, Buttermilk is really pretty *looks dreamily at Buttermilk's feathers*
Snap: Yea, it's true.
Bisquick: Buttermilk, you're so vain.
Buttermilk: AM NOT!!!

Pepper: Biggy is food lady's stepdaddy, and he's so freaking HUGE!!!! *flails*
Amulet: I totally get it, Buttermilk. I just molted and got new pristine feathers too! Ooh, ooh, doesn't Malibu have that sweet rooster called 'Petrie'? *fluffs out feathers*
Pepper: Oh, PALEASE. You don't stand a chance. You'll never beat my fantail dance, Ammy!
Amulet: Will TOO! I have beAUTIFUL golden feathers! Yours are just flat black.
Pepper: WITH a green sheen in the sun AND I have my lovely fantail dance!
Amulet: HAAARUMPH.

Buttermilk: Ammy, I don't think that Petrie is a roo. I'm not sure. check with Malibu. :3

( malibu:I have a roo who refuses to crow... Uh... Named... Lily

he might as well join. He's a pretty NH and is the sweetest thing.)

Lily: why did Malibu give me a girls name? It's so emberassing.
Ella: I dunno.
Mir: *drifts off to sleep*

Amulet: Oh.
Pepper: I-I knew that.
Amulet: Uh, no you didn't! Don't try to paint ME as the stupid one!
Pepper: You have to be the stupid one! I'm too pretty to be stupid!
Amulet:

Oh, you did NOT go there!
Pepper: Well, it's TRUE!
Amulet: Oh YEAH?
Pepper: YEAH.
Amulet: Well then, EAT DIRT!!! *kicks dirt in Pepper's face*
Pepper:

RUDE.
Amulet: You deserved it.

Quote:

Quote:

*Amulet and Pepper stop arguing*

Amulet: W-what's that noise...?
Pepper: It sounds like... those sirens that we heard when there was a tornado!!!
Amulet: W-what???
Pepper: Oh nonononononononoooo... *hides* Amulet!!! I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything I said!!!
Amulet: I didn't either!!! I'm sorry!!! *holds onto Pepper*
Pepper: *holds onto Amulet*

Buttermilk: BE SAFE GUYS!!!!!!!! Oh, the others fell asl- oh wait, no, Bisquick's still up, monitoring my every move.................. creeeepyyyyy.
Bisquick: Buttermilk, I see you.
Buttermilk: yes, yes, I know you do, and it's creepy
Bisquick: good.
Buttermilk: O.O

Lily: * shyly does rooster dance around bisquick and buttermilk* h- hi!

Amulet: Nevermind! Twas a test.
Pepper: Oh, phew.
Amulet: Well, we're goin' to bed! Goodnight! ;D Goodnight to you especially, Lily...

Pepper: AMULET'S GOT A CRUSH! AMULET'S GOT A CRUSH!!!
Amulet: SHUT UP!!! I DO NOT!!! O//////////O

Lily: goodnight, ladies.
Ella: me too?
Lily: yup. You too.

Okay, another roo is joining! (A neighbor's roo across the street, not mine, but Imma be him anyway.)

George: Hey ladies.
Pepper: *swoons* Ohmygawsh,it'sGeorgethesuperhotbarredrockacrossthestreet!!!
Amulet: George?!?! 0////////0 *blushes*
George: Hey Ammy, hey Pep. *winks*
Amulet and Pepper: OHMYGOSHNICKNAMES

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Ella: Mirwakeupnowlookatthisrooster
Mir: whaattt... oh hey.
Ella: *fluffs up and hides*
Lily: *snort*

Buttermilk: Oh, and g'night Lily. *blushes and fluffs up feathers*
Bisquick: *Still scribbling in names* Buttermilk, sometimes you make me sick to my stomach.
Buttermilk: Bisquick, you're just jealous that he didn't say g'night to you.
Bisquick: He did so. Except that I'm just not all fluffy cause a roo is present.
Buttermilk: *checks back a couple of posts* OH!! HE DID SAY GOODNIGHT!!! *GASP* Well, he was probably just trying to make sure you didn't feel left out.
Bisquick: Mmhhhmm, yea, well this discussion is ova.
Buttermilka: Fine, I will continue this in the morning.

(Yes please

)

Petrie: *fluffs up* eww Malibu didn't clean the coop yet.
Lily: queen petrie! *fluffs up*
Ella: pfft. Why does she insist on being called queen? ._.
Petrie: *pecks ella*
Ella: *flail*

(@LittleFarmer: Yep! He really does exist! XD )

Amulet: And he's a HUNK!
Pepper: He IS! He's been our best friend forEVER.
George: *seductive, husky voice* She's right... I have.

Snap: Oh, Ammy and Pep, you guys are so funny.

Petrie: QUEEN Petrie.
Mir: Petrie don't be so rude.
Petrie: *peck*

Bisquick: Petrie, I'm the boss in my flock too. It's nice isn't it?

Do you mind if I just call you 'Petrie' since we're on the same level?

 

[earlybird10842]

Marianne: Mommy redid her profile again! Guess who's her avatar!
Elanor: And guess who is the second hen in her profile wallpaper!
Sophia: And guess who isn't in her profile.
Colonel: She also redid her signature and replaced her nestbox article link with her playground article link. I hope she puts up the playground soon!

 

[earlybird10842]

Lily: You're both so beautiful!
Mir: I JUST GOT A TOMATO!!!!!!!
Ella: WE just got a tomato. *attempts to shove whole tomato in mouth at once*
Mir: Share it, Ella! D: *steals, runs*
*Ella and Mir fight over a tomato for the next hour, while Petrie's flock politely share a tomato*
Lily: *brings piece of tomato over to Buttermilk and Bisquick* Here you go. It's delicious.

Buttermilk and Bisquick: Thanks Lily!!


Malibu guess what??!!! MY CHICKEN DIAPER CAME!!!!!! YAAAAY!!!!

YAYYY
Lily: So who gets to wear it first?

Junior: Well, she tried to put it on me first, but I didn't wanna wear it.

Me: I need some help. :| Someone needs to hold one of my chickens while I put it on. Then, it shall work.

me: i have the same problem, little farmer! none of my chickens will wear it....

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Auroura: tonight's our coopover at the neighbors!
Autumn:Such a long walk up!
Selena: It's not long!
Sunrise: It's long for Autumn. She complains about walking to and from our dustbath!
Susan: Unless it is starting to storm, in which case she goes without complaint.
Midnight: Man, I can't wait for that coopover! I wonder if any of the RIR hens are black like me?

Pepper: WHERE IS FUD LADY
Amulet: Didn't you see her? She gave us cold, fresh water and THEN she left.
Pepper: Oh, no I didn't see her. My bad. ^-^;;;
George: *facewing*
Amulet: *flops in the grass*

George: Oh. Hey Ella.

Bisquick: WHERE IS MOM!!!
Buttermilk: She's probably getting herself ready for something so she can look all cute.
Bisquick: *glares at Buttermilk* Butter, that's probably the last thing Mom's doing right now.
Snap: Relax, guys, she's at a thing called bolleyball.
Junior: Yea, Bisquick, chill your beans!!
Bisquick: Chill my beans??? Junior, what does that mean?
Junior: It's my figure of speech for calm down.
Bisquick: *facewing* oh dear...........

Ella: Oh... hi George :3
Mir: ELLA HAS A CRUSH ELLA HAS A CRUSH
Ella: Oh, uh, erm...
Mir: Teehee.
Ella: Mir...
Mir: *goes to corner*
Ella: ^-^
Petrie: Okay. Tonight, where you hop up on the roost is where you stay.
Lily: Okay. *hops up next to Petrie*
Seana: Dude you're in my spot.
Petrie: *facewing*