- Jan 9, 2009
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I collected the three little eggs my three little hens so faithfull laid for me and placed them on the back porch while I cleaned out their box and water. As I was picking them some extra greens I noticed that the dogs were rooting around in the straw I cleaned out, but just figured they were eating poop. When I went to collect my eggs I realized those darn dogs were eating my eggs
They each got one, so I guess I get the last. They were such pretty eggs, but I guess tommorrow is a whole new day.
