I cleaned out the refrigerator yesterday so the Thanksgiving leftovers would all fit inside. I took the not-so-new leftovers out, put them in the garbage bowl and the chickens feasted on pasta, old shredded chicken, some greenish tinged hot dogs, a bit of gravy, some soy marinade, withered grapes, etc.
This morning, not an egg to be found in the coop. Not very appreciative little girls, are they? They are stomping about complaining about the frost and the cold this morning. Some women are hard to keep happy....
This morning, not an egg to be found in the coop. Not very appreciative little girls, are they? They are stomping about complaining about the frost and the cold this morning. Some women are hard to keep happy....
they so mean i can wait to cook them
