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adeath in the flock

Gavdivah on of our 2 oldest chickens passed on in the nights. As far can be told he passed peaceful and was 5 years old at the time of her death, her very last days were spent being something of a mother hen to this latest brood of chickens as she had to the bunch before them. Teaching such thing what grasses are good to eat and the chicks would really like to eat the cracked corn we have been adding to the feed.

she is survived by her clutch mate Roberta and the 12 young chicks that she was being a mother hen to

some things don't go together

After looking at the most recent entry by the head rooster and then at the ads underneath it all that can be said is BAWWK!!! I know the ads are computer generated based on key words but something is just plain wrong with advertising fried chicken here. That's not to say the head hen doesn't threaten the flock with becoming chicken soup when they're too annoying. As if.

throin the rooster serces his ego

throin being a rooster likes to loom at himself int he mirro

chciks as they bed down at night

close quuarters

chick start daytrips out outside

well tthe fellow are staying out int he day

The mission of this blog is simple and 3 fold

1) to amuse me

2) to amuse my readers

3) to get paid (hence the ads and ocassionals link to amazon assiactes program for things like chick books and video