Walmart had blueberries on sale yesterday, 99 cents a pint.
DH said not a word as I loaded pint after pint of them in the cart; even though he knows that I don't care for blueberries.
Brought the blueberries home and popped them into the freezer, figuring they'd make a nice cool treat for the chooks on the hot days ahead.
Just took a pint out to the chooks for their morning treat, one peck from each of them and then all heads turned to me and gave me the worse stinkeye I have seen in awhile.
What gives? They love strawberry sherbert and it's frozen.
Note to self - thaw the blueberries first. Spoiled birds.
Well, they must have waited for the blueberries to thaw and then ate them. I know this because the chicken yard now has multiple piles of flourescent blue poo.
DH said not a word as I loaded pint after pint of them in the cart; even though he knows that I don't care for blueberries.
Brought the blueberries home and popped them into the freezer, figuring they'd make a nice cool treat for the chooks on the hot days ahead.
Just took a pint out to the chooks for their morning treat, one peck from each of them and then all heads turned to me and gave me the worse stinkeye I have seen in awhile.
What gives? They love strawberry sherbert and it's frozen.
Note to self - thaw the blueberries first. Spoiled birds.
Well, they must have waited for the blueberries to thaw and then ate them. I know this because the chicken yard now has multiple piles of flourescent blue poo.
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