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If you think those names are bad, check these out....roger (buff orpington) Tommy (silkie frizzle) Charl (black copper maran) those are the girls....the boys are cupcake (blue laced red wyandotte) sandy (white ameraucana) then we have master pane aka Betty (barred rock pullet and pumpkin (Rhode Island red)
 
If you think those names are bad, check these out....roger (buff orpington) Tommy (silkie frizzle) Charl (black copper maran) those are the girls....the boys are cupcake (blue laced red wyandotte) sandy (white ameraucana) then we have master pane aka Betty (barred rock pullet and pumpkin (Rhode Island red)
Don't take this the wrong way but I think there might be some deep, very deep underlying issues.... I'm not I counselor, but I did stay at a Ramada Inn once and I think there are some split-personality/schizophrenic translucent denial tendencies....Might just be genetically skipping every other generation..... Just my opinion, but I could be wrong.
 
Don't take this the wrong way but I think there might be some deep, very deep underlying issues.... I'm not I counselor, but I did stay at a Ramada Inn once and I think there are some split-personality/schizophrenic translucent denial tendencies....Might just be genetically skipping every other generation..... Just my opinion, but I could be wrong.
LMAO! You sir, have made my morning! I liked you before, but now I really like you! So do ALL my friends!
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LMAO! You sir, have made my morning! I liked you before, but now I really like you! So do ALL my friends!
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Thank you for the kind words. If the friends you are referring to are your chickens, no thanks... I'm henpecked enough here by my friends in addition to Mrs. Henpecker... (I tried to type this with a straight face...FAIL.)
 
Thank you for the kind words. If the friends you are referring to are your chickens, no thanks... I'm henpecked enough here by my friends in addition to Mrs. Henpecker... (I tried to type this with a straight face...FAIL.)
Mrs henpecker! I like that! My "friends" won't bother you much.... It'll just depend on what mood I'm in at the moment
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LMAO! You sir, have made my morning! I liked you before, but now I really like you! So do ALL my friends!
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If you liked that piece, then you would appreciate this Op.Ed. I wrote in reply to a story on FB regardings cruelty to pigs:
OP-ED; We can't handle the truth. We don't want the truth. We want our Sausage Croissant, hot and fresh. We need are pepperoni and sausage pizza to be ready when we walk in for $5.55. Girl, we live in a world that has farms. And those farms have pigs. Those pigs need to be processed. Who's gonna do it, you Joel? Are you, Maya? They have a responsibility greater than you can possibly fathom. You weep for this little piggy or that. You curse the Processors. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what they do: that Little Piggy's death, while tragic, probably saved lives, millions of lives. And their existence, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, it saves lives...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at parties, football games, and backyard BBQ's, you want that pig, you need those pork ribs. You use words like cleanliness, code, ethical treatment... We use these words as the backbone to a life spent carving these pigs into something you can eat. You use 'em as a punchline. They have neither the time nor the inclination to explain themselves to people who rise and sleep under the blanket of the very freedom of choice they provide, will it be sausage patties or bacon? Then questions the manner in which they provide it! They'd prefer you just said thank you and went on your way enjoying your hot and ready McRib or 40 piece box of McNuggets with ranch on the side and a supersized Sprite. Otherwise, I suggest you pick up a knife and work a shift. Either way, they don't give a **** what you think you're entitled to! You ask: Did you order the code red on the pigs? They say: (quietly) We do the job you can't, wont, or don't have the stomach to do. You demand: DID YOU ABUSE AND TORTURE THOSE ANIMALS? DID YOU ORDER THE CODE RED? NO, they reply, We ordered the Baby Back beef ribs with Jack Daniels sauce, roasted corn on the cob, and the BBQ baked beans with a cold Michelob 64....You want the truth? You can't handle the truth...
 

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