Stories from a country girl stuck in the city and her downtown hens.
While you can take the girl out of the country, you can't get the country out of the girl. One day I woke up and realized that I lived in the city. And decided that if I couldn't move to the country I'd bring some country to the city...
1.04.2007
Here's a picture of the eggs that I've gotten so far this week (7 since getting home on Saturday). Yay! On the left are the ones laid by Agnes, on the right the ones laid by Phyllis. We're going to make an omelette with them tonight!
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