the chickens are finally starting to lay eggs. teeny little guys.
too delicate to eat (or, i just don’t really have the heart to).
so, a girl at work also has chickens. she said that they had recently been eating a lot of pumpkin and thus tasted like pumpkin. we’ve been feeding the chickens a lot of Pie in the Sky. well hell … if the eggs came out tasting like a croissant, then i could skip the bread all together.
the blue eggs is much more rich in color in person
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