Give them to the chickens! "Sorry, I had to."


Welp, Early hopped over sometime last night and slept next to Hobo. Opened the coop to find him "crowing" next to her. She was all puffed up with a disgusted look on her face. She had scooted him pretty much into the wall and I guess gave up on moving him. He was just as happy as could be, crowing his little butt off. It is adoreable, but she's probably going to end up beating him up.Ok. What I really want to do is take a nap because I slept HORRIBLE last night. But instead i thought I’d plant another half dozen tomato plants. But instead, now I have to put on a clean shirt
AND MY CRANKYPANTS
and am going to my local home improvement store to take something back.
Guess what it is?
A big bag of garden soil.
Guess why I’m taking it back?
Because when I opened it and started to dump it into my wheelbarrow about a thousand baby termites tumbled out!!!!
Cappy. Don’t say it.
Nobody say it.
Chickens aren’t getting them.
I’m afraid they’ll miss some and they’ll eat my fence or my house!



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