Should I buy eggs or wait it out?

Ive been wating it out for 5 months lol , finally got my first egg on monday.
Congratulations...........ONE
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ONE......
Everybody starts with one. Now jump in and join the fun. Don't forget the pie.
 
of course chickns can read, they can play the piano can't they? They have to be able to read to do that. Texting isnt as hard as playing the piano. Roger is gifted.

Maybe Roger could show me how to text! I've never tried. Isn't that sad?
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A technologically disinclined individual slowly dragging her way into the 21st century.

OK, here's a little unsolicited advice from one parent to another: Don't let Roger play video games. They are way too addictive and she will forget how to read. Just say no to video games! (at least until she's finished her homework)
 
I only leaned enough about computors to use one,,sad. Forget texting, I hate it...probably because its too time consuming ...and that itty Bitty text...it requires way too much of my focus, esp the hunt and peck method of typing....a phone call is much better, then I don't need readers. Texting may have its purpose, but not for real communication.. IMO....hahaha.
 

WE DID IT! SIX
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SIX... Today we had a perfect day and laid Six!!!!!!

so to celebrate, I brought out a full pumpkin half, with a mix of different seeds sprinkled on top......... and after a little range time and a bath under the big pine... we had a party in the enclosure... they're still partying it up... I'm pooped and have to fix the dang furnace. we had snow today and it's cold inside
 
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A storm coming, and one of my hardest-to-catch-but-lays-everyday chickens went through a barbed-wire fence out into a huge hard-to-navigate pasture behind my land. Lightning and thunder, and I had to catch her. now my whole body is shaking, I'm burning up, and my arm is cut on a barbed wire fence and is bleeding. I got the chicken, though!
 
One tomato
Half a head of lettuce
1/2 cup dog kibble (no chicken or byproducts)
Lasagna noodles
2 kinds of rice
Potato soup
Cooked prunes with juice
Water to taste.

Cook it all up, and put one scoop in a plastic bowl. Dump the rest (3-4 cups) in a huge plastic bowl or bed pan.
Realize the bed pan was used, and start again (kidding!).
Bundle up, and go outside.
Realize you forgot the chicken stew.
Go get the stew, and go back out.
Ignore the dog asking what you have. He doesn't like any of this stuff anyway.
Put small bowl on the ground so you can open the run.
Realize the dog is actually eating the small bowl of stew.
Place large bowl in run, and watch the chickens.
Realize the dog ate a tomato, prune or three, and other garbage. Wonder if it is the ambiance.
Grab bowl, scoop some out of the big bowl, and lock run back up.
Feed the new pair in quarantine.
Wonder for the next hour why that stupid dog won't eat his food in the kitchen, but eats anything outside.
 

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