Well funny story here it goes~ I went to my local feed store to pick up some starter grower, all well and good, I buy it bring home and pour it in the tub were I store it. My hens then began screaming at me, you heard right they yell at me if I dont let them out of the coop, so I said, ''What the hey ladies! I'll let you out while I clean the coop!'' They were excited and bolted out the door, then a started raking and shoveling. I went over to the nestingbox and saw my oldest hen laid an egg, I walked out too were she was dust bathing and said, ''Thank you Pip, for laying an egg~'' She ignored me and went back on to rolling in the dirt. So inbetween all of this I stick the egg in my pocket, a have a pool and my chickens love it when I clean the skimmer and give them the dead bugs. So I dump the remains in their coop, and on my way out- CRACK! I hit the door way with my leg!!!
There I was walking around with yolk dripping down my leg!
So that was my lovely afternoon of chicken-ness~
So that was my lovely afternoon of chicken-ness~
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