Saturday, 29 August 2009

Chicken politics

The night before the new ones arrived I had a dream that all my chickens turned into swans and turkeys and started beating the crap out of each other in the back garden.

Maybe I was anxious about introducing two little teenage hens into my flock of grand old dames.

But look at them - they are so sweet!

What could possibly go wrong?

1 comment:

  1. Are they shouting 'You young ones have no respect?'


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