"Louisiana "La-yers" Peeps"

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from Sulphur. Are those French Black Copper Marans, and French Wheaton Marans? If so, I'm game for trading.
 
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Wow what in the WORLD are all ya'll doing up at 2 a.m.?! besides surfing BYC I mean.


ANYway, we're meeting LaMike tomorrow in Natchitoches to thin out MY herd, so if anybody needs me to transport any chickens in that area I have some extra room in my crate.

GLBRW - where do you live? we're south of Alexandria, I have a feeling not too far away from you! I saw that flock of pigeons yesterday morning, always they are going the same direction -- they have to belong to somebody. They are all large, sort of cream colored birds.

Oh happy day! today I take Jim to get his cast sawed off & if the Xrays look good, get a walking cast put on! We are making progress with this broken leg thing, finally!

I know Jim will be thrilled to get rid of that cast. Good Luck!!
 
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Sorry, I don't know. I don't eat Thanksgiving turkey.

Well I figured YOU of all people would be the one to tell me how to do it lol!

Oh, no..., I could have told you that she wouldn't eat her turkeys. Those are her "babies". I completely understand.
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GLBRWyans I saw your comment lol I was typing in a hurry and forgot to comment..

Whiskey Bay was it you that awhile back was talking about getting.... maybe some Old English Silver Duckwings last summer?
 
Your Duck is Dead--D-E-A-D!



A woman brought a very limp duck into a veterinary surgeon. As she laid her pet on the table, the vet pulled out his stethoscope and listened to the bird's chest.



After a moment or two, the vet shook his head and sadly said, "I'm sorry, your duck, Cuddles, has passed away."



The distressed woman wailed, "Are you sure?"



"Yes, I am sure. Your duck is dead," replied the vet..



"How can you be so sure?" she protested. "I mean you haven't done any testing on him or anything. He might just be in a coma or something."



The vet rolled his eyes, turned around and left the room. He returned a few minutes later with a black Labrador Retriever. As the duck's owner looked on in amazement, the dog stood on his hind legs, put his front paws on the examination table and sniffed the duck from top to bottom. He then looked up at the vet with sad eyes and shook his head.



The vet patted the dog on the head and took it out of the room. A few minutes later he returned with a cat. The cat jumped on the table and also delicately sniffed the bird from head to foot. The cat sat back on its haunches, shook its head, meowed softly and strolled out of the room.



The vet looked at the woman and said, "I'm sorry, but as I said, this is most definitely, 100% certifiably, a dead duck."



The vet turned to his computer terminal, hit a few keys and produced a bill, which he handed to the woman.. The duck's owner, still in shock, took the bill. "$150!" she cried, "$150 just to tell me my duck is dead!"



The vet shrugged, "I'm sorry. If you had just taken my word for it, the bill would have been $20, but with the Lab Report and the Cat Scan, it's now $150."
 
Why didn't any of you Louisiana chicken people warn me about all this when I first posted on this thread a few weeks ago? You should have told me to run and don't look back. I mean I went from having 16 chicks’ 5-months ago to 15 chickens today (that number went up to 17 but then I just got rid of 2 roosters) along with 6 pullets about 2 months old, 2 incubators one with 38 eggs in it now and the other one empty but will be stuffed Thursday with 54 eggs. All this in just a matter of a few short weeks....this stuff is like crack! LOL!!! Chris
 
Late breaking news here!!

I am going to WESTMINSTER!!!! the dog show. THE dog show. In New York. This February. I will not be going as a spectator, either. I'm going as part of an exhibition team.

My very dear friend, who lives in California, & is a top breeder & shower & judge of Cocker Spaniels, received her invitation this afternoon -- only the top five in the US get invited to Westminster -- it's not her first time, but this is a very special dog & very special time, as she has battled the "big C" this past year --- anyway -- she sent me & another friend of ours an early "Merry Christmas" present in the form of: our hotel room is booked & our flight reservations made -- we will be part of her "team" at Westminster this February! I am beyond thrilled & have cried a river all evening--this is a celebration for all of us women who have been friends so many years now. Our two Cockers in our house who share our lives & hearts are from her very first home bred litter seven years ago.

Time to get my game on! Showing at Westminster means up at 3 a.m. to get your dogs bathed, blown dry, groomed & ready for the show ring & it goes nonstop until late that night - it is not for amateurs - but I am frothing at the bit & ready for the challenge!
 

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