
…how ironic this setting it…Eany & Meany perched on the axe handle. Nothing is put in the pan here, except the eggs. Farm fresh is the best. These two chickens were born in late August of this year, with their sibbling, Mo. Their mom was a Buff Orphington, Eggy, all yellow and our oldest chicken, three plus years. Dad is a Barred Banty named Bob. Kids look like Bob, nothing like Mom. Eggy and Mo were most likely taken by a coyote, as Eggy hatched the three chick in the Oregon Grape outside of our deck area…she was afraid we would take her eggs, so she hid until the kids hatched. Sad that Mo and Eggy are gone, but Eany & Meany are quite the pair to watch.
If they only knew…
December 29, 2005 by baabonnybelle
This picture is too funny! You have/had Eany, Meany and Mo, but what happened to Miny? How’s the spinning going? Only 5 days left until school starts again. See you then. Heide
Hello Sherrill,
Drive safely to Portland. I hope the service goes well and once again, I am so sorry for your loss.
Heide