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do you have chickens??
what kind?
what kind did you get?? they look cozy!
I got some spangled Russian Orloff pullets and two cockerels, a few Welsummer pullets, black minorca pullets, la fleche pullets, and some cream brabenters. I'll be keeping some and taking some to P.O.O.P.S.
Okay, so I was recently diagnosed with severe neuropathy in my legs. I was headed down the steps of my porch earlier and couldn't feel my right foot, and didn't realize that I couldn't feel it until I heard the grinding noise at the same time the foot twisted out from under me and the world did this weird flippy thingy. So there I was, lying in a pile of leaves, swearing loudly, and my dog came over, laid down in front of me, and started whimpering. She's such a good dog. Then I felt something pulling at my hair and Checkers, my Barred Rock, came around the top of my head and started crooning at me. She stood right there talking to me and picking leaves out of my hair until I managed to push myself up.
No breaks, just a severe sprain. I never imagined my chickens could surprise me so much more than they already have. It seems like they amaze me more every day.

We didn't go last year, but I took grandkids the year before. Some of the performers get too raunchy for young audiences. I know they are playing to the "paying" customers, but they could tone it down a bit. Kass - I know you'd come back with some amazing candid photos if you're willing to search for costumed players who think they are unobserved. On my last visit I was kicking myself for not bringing my good camera. I missed shots like these: A jester sitting between two kitchen workers (in costume) at a wooden picnic table. The jester rolls his eyes as one kitchen worker tells the other a joke, and both the kitchen workers burst out laughing. Two swordsmen practice their routine in a shady spot. One halts the practice by holding up his left index finger. He reaches into his coin purse and pulls out his cell phone and answers it. His opponent sighs heavily and then pretends to stab himself in the chest (foil under left arm), and then he spins a few times and falls to the ground. Let me know if you decide to go. I may find an excuse to take the grandkidsI went once, not really my thing, but awesome people watching opportunity. I went w/ my father and step mother so had to be reasonably sociable, would like to go back one time w/ just me and my camera, think it could be great photo op.
