snack-sneakers, beware!

frankenchick

Crowing
18 Years
Apr 20, 2007
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Benton Twp., Michigan
This from my journal:

July 27, 2007
Nora M. gave me an old, beaten-up cake pan to use for a chicken wading pool. They love it. The only problem is that the pen is getting crowded -- what with 22 chickens, a wading pool, a feeder, a waterer, and a portable dust bath, there’s not a lot of room to run around. Oh, well, it’s been too hot for running around, anyway.
Tonight, I was putting away groceries and preparing to go and bring in the chickens. Roger was rummaging around, looking for a snack. I heard him munching something; he said, “This stuff tastes like cow food!” That’s what he usually says about the stuff I eat, so I had to narrow it down: “Which stuff?” I asked. “On the table, your ‘Naturals,’” he said. I started howling with laughter. “That’s because it’s the dry cat food for the chickens!” I cried, gasping for breath.
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I shall never let him forget this.
 
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