Chickens


Who would have chickens?

I went in to change the two water drinkers, add some corn to the feeder, and chuck some greens down.

Of course, it’s not helped by having to negotiate past a Land Rover, a Land Rover roof on its side, and a bucket of sand strategically placed between the two.

Anyway on the last trip I was busy pouring water from a watering can into the difficult drinker when I suddenly realised I had forgotten to put on – Wellingtons.

I was standing there in flip flops. In chicken shit and straw, and then water when the drinker slowly fell over.

And now the gas won’t work for a hot shower. My shoes, feet, trousers and hands are covered in chicken shit.

Still it’s hot enough anyway here so a tepid one is no bad thing.

Must go.

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5 comments on “Chickens

  1. LOL!Sorry!We kept chickens when I was a child… remember it well!Got locked in the chicken coup,Pooped on endlessly, but the fresh eggs were wonderful & I loved raising the little fluff balls!Bluex

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  2. oh, I forgot to add, I’m not on any diet. I’m allergic to Gluten (wheat, rye, grains), so I’m learning to live with that and trying to eat the proper portions, and start exercising again. I know what I should, the hard part is doing it. Karen

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