Fine, then.
Good morning!
Roll call!
Got any mealworms?
Graceland, the anteroom
Visiting room
Sheesh! Now can I get back to my backbreaking farm chores? Oh wait. I have to show a photo of Birthday Boy. I know some of you think he doesn’t really exist. He exists, all right. I personally keep him bound and gagged in the basement in between photos. He is just very busy most of the time and not available for photos.
Birthday boy
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I’m first? How the bloody hell did THAT happen? Where was I? Oh! The hubby that does, doesn’t, exist…
OK. It’s his birthday, supposedly. And he is holding…. a picture frame….but it looks EMPTY. Devoid of photography or art. hmmm Could this actually be HIM? HIMSELF? or is it an imposter…Hmmmmmmmmmm?
*insert scarey music here and a shot of me placing my pointy finger beside my luscious lips, deep in thought*
Me thinks you are protesting too much.
Ah ha! I figured it all out. That new building, the one the hot’n'sexy little piece of manhood is building….hmmm….. Just like Jimmy Hoffa, your poor husband will be buried beneath the chicken shit. RIGHT?
I remember seeing pictures of him a long time ago…well, at least pictures of his legs! He was wearing some striped socks you made for him (I think!)
Dana,
It’s not a picture he’s holding….it’s a mirror…with no reflection in it…….Maybe Kathi is a VAMPIRE!!!
I am loving the place! It looks so cool and professional along with your roll call list.
Yeah, I knew that Rick was for real all along. You would NEVER lead us astray. . . or would you?
I love all the pictures of your hens. They sure do have a really nice place to live. They are lucky to be able to call you “mama”.
P.S. – you aren’t really a vampire, are you? I mean, if you were, how do you take care of your chickens? You’d have to go outside in the sunlight….and then you’d be DUST. So you can’t possibly be a vampire. Right?……RIGHT?!
Oh wow. You’ve got a chicken paradise going on there! Very impressive. My babies get a shed…that’s it.
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