I received this comic on in e-mail this morning. I almost spit chocolate milk onto the screen.
This could actually happen at our place... The egg money goes into a jar to buy supplies for the chooks. I keep saying, "It's not our money, it's the chickens' money." That way, we don't have to claim it on our taxes.
This could actually happen at our place... The egg money goes into a jar to buy supplies for the chooks. I keep saying, "It's not our money, it's the chickens' money." That way, we don't have to claim it on our taxes.
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