Watchin' out for me
The hens are getting a little too free-rangey with their free-ranginess & have taken to helping themselves to the brooder chicks' buffet
It's good to know my middle daughter is watching out for me. This morning I went out to feed the broiler chicks in the pasture. About the time I got done my cell phone rang.
Me: Hello?
Olivia: Where are you?
Me: I was feeding the broiler chicks. I'm just heading back to the house. Why?
Olivia: It doesn't usually take you that long to do chores. I thought maybe you got hurt.
Me: How would I get hurt doing chicken chores?!?
Olivia: Um, it's happened before.
Me: Oh right, good point.
1 year ago:
Lessons in entrepreneurship
Where's Ollie?
This duck just hasn't got her head on straight!
Ask the Readers : Fencing
Installment #8 of "One of these things just doesn't belong here"
posted by sugarcreekfarm at Monday, August 10, 2009
3 Comments:
Whew! I thought I was the only person who could get hurt while tending to their chickens :)
Kids are GREAT!!
Too funny. Glad she is looking out for you though.
Kris
When I first opened the page, all I could see was the chicken walking atop the fence. I giggled because I thought you were about to write about the Chicken Gymnastics team - a new competitive sport at your farm. Waiting still for the dismount - a back flip, and wings raised in the air.
Thought I'd share that bit of silliness from me. I think I should go get yet another cup of coffee. :>)
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