I've just returned from a short visit with my sister, who lives in Georgia. Sydney and I went alone, and my poor husband had to rough it on pizza and his mother's delicious home cooking while we were gone. Poor Baby, lol!
But now we are back, and I was greeted with an early Christmas surprise.
Chickens!
I've wanted chickens for ages. I'm not sure why. I just love the idea of having my own little backyard flock. And now that we live in the "country", I've been lobbying hard to make those dreams a reality. My husband, being the loving wonder that he is, has rolled his eyes and humored me.
So now I have a little chicken coop and three fat beauties.
And eggs!
We've gotten two eggs so far. Aren't they gorgeous?!
I would show you pictures of the girls themselves, but the little darlings/demon spawn are cooped up for a few days, until they learn to roost here in their new home.
And by the way, if you were driving past my house this morning about 7:00 AM and saw me flapping round in my pink nightgown, trying to get my new chickens into their coop after their return from being away all night, I offer my apologies. No one should have to see such things
1 comment:
Ha! I would pay to see that! And the eggs are beauties! Congrats on your chickens. What are their names?
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