EDUCATIONAL INCUBATION & HATCHING CHAT THREAD, w/ Sally Sunshine Shipped Eggs

[BantyChooks]

Are they welsh harlequins or silver appleyard ducklings?

The top two are Welsh Harlequins, the bottom one is a Silver Appleyard.

 

[mlm Mike]

Great! Maybe you can tell me where mine are!

Look in corners, behind hay bales.

 

[BullChick]

Duckling found another stash of duck eggs. Still missing a chicken egg every other day.

 

[Pensmaster]

Duckling found another stash of duck eggs. Still missing a chicken egg every other day.

My bet is on behind the refrigerator.

 

[Pensmaster]

Look in corners, behind hay bales.

The tomatoes survived. Even the one the deer munched to an inch high.

 

[Pensmaster]

And this is in the shade. It’s here.
Parts came in for incubator and ten eggs laid for today. Get the same tomorrow and it’s full.

 

[BullChick]

My bet is on behind the refrigerator.

 

[BullChick]

The tomatoes survived. Even the one the deer munched to an inch high.

That reminds me, Duckling was standing right above a rabbit in my rhubarb patch. I was telling her that it had been eating my rhubarb. Suddenly, she started talking right above it, and it took off. I don’t know who was more scared!

 

[hippiestink]

That reminds me, Duckling was standing right above a rabbit in my rhubarb patch. I was telling her that it had been eating my rhubarb. Suddenly, she started talking right above it, and it took off. I don’t know who was more scared!

Reminds me of my kid a couple weeks ago, we were looking at the neighbor's chickens when a roo crowed right in his face. Poor kid was so scared he started bawling and ran over to be held. He did NOT like that.

Didn't help that the day before he stuck his fingers in the fence and one of the chickens pecked his finger. Didn't hurt him but scared the DICKENS out of him!

 

[hippiestink]

First Name: You're in trouble.
First and Middle Names: You're in BIG trouble.
Full Name: You're screwed. Fake your death, change your name, and move to a place with no extradition laws.

(Kiddo thought I wouldn't see him tearin' up the foam tiles in his playpen. He stopped in his tracks and dropped the tile in his hand as soon as he heard me say his first and middle names.)