perchie.girl
RIP 1953-2021
We went to the fair yesterday (Wednesday). The animals aren't too thrashed yet by the idiot populace (as in, "What a cute fluffy chicken - what happens if I poke it with my corn dog stick?"), so it was still fun to walk through the barns.
I also have to admit that I have never seen chickens quite that big, and a few of them actually scared me (Did you see Jurassic Park? I'm pretty sure they used poultry for the CG). Maybe we should let one of the roosters out of the cage the next time the corn dog stick comes out, then we'll see the survival of the fittest. I will buy tickets (but sit far away to watch).
If any of you are into gardening, they have a great planted veggie section in the infield by the horses. They close everything down at 6:00 p.m., so I didn't see the active demos, but the garden was great. Make sure you look at the vertical pallet garden, if you're into different ways of growing.
By the way, if you thought Swifty Swine Pig Races were the weirdest thing in livestock - think again. This year it's turkey races.
Oh Gawd .... turkey races too??? I used to go to the fair every year. Because one or another of my friends were showing at the horse show. The great part about that was if you are a competitor or an exhibitor you can pay a few bucks and spend the night in a horse stall or in one of your friends campers.... after hours or early morning at the fair is realllly fun. Last time I went I was showing my very own horse back in 2002. We got there before the fair started because the horse show started two days before the fair. so we hopped in my friends convertible and cruzed the midway.... The carnies are a hoot too. Very nice hardworking people.... at arms length.... hee hee.
My avatar was from that week. Baby girl and I won about three ribbons enough to pay our fees and get to play with the big guys. Katee (my horse) is only about 17 hands and about 2000 lbs and we were competing against horses that were 18-19 hands and 2500 lbs. Sigh now I need a scooter or wheel chair just to get to the front gate....
One day I want to go back.... not this year though.
deb