The chickens I got earlier this
year during the spring are putting on size and doing well. I did give
six to a neighbor who had lost all but two of hers to wild animals. I
didn't really want all that I had bought but had to take them for the
order. So when she told me of her bad luck I offered to just give her
some.
There is only my son and myself
and a dozen eggs a day will be way to many for us. Heck, seven a day
may be to many and just about all the neighbors are keeping there own
chickens now. Gee, guess I really started something...
My son in law and daughter are
keeping chickens, ducks and something called a turkin. It's not
really part turkey, that's just what it's named... One ugly lookin
chicken if you ask me. Poor thing has no feathers on its neck! But it
is getting really big!
The son and I had made a run to
town one day recently and when we returned home I saw my little girls
were having some company. I grabbed the camera as quick as I could
but their company was already leaving because we pulled in. When we
did pull in and I first saw him he was standing right at the fence
and the chickens were right on the inside and it looked like they
were chatting with each other!
Here's a close up I managed to get
when I zoomed in a bit.
I can't help but wonder about
their conversation. Were the girls complaining because they can't get
out... Was he telling them his tales of the wild he lives in... Or
was he asking them to toss out some of their feed... Wonder if that
Casanova has romantic designs on the chickens... Hmm, wonder if a
pheasant and chicken would cross... Would that be a pheskin or maybe
a chickant...
Don't know but still it was a nice
sight to see!
Tales of a lonely
ole guy with a sense of humor...
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