Yesterday the whole family went over to the mainland to see a chicken breeder. I thought it would be something like a chicken zoo, with all kinds of funky chickens (see what I did there? funky chickens?) to look at, and also I didn't want the boys to buy a bunch of damn chickens, so the girls and I tagged along.It was nothing like a chicken zoo. Basically, it was a guy with a handful of chickens talking about how to check for the multitude of parasites and diseases chickens can get. I kept slathering the Purell on everyone, but when the dude started talking about how chickens attract rats, I pretty much checked out and went to my happy place. The day was a bust.
Today was spent cleaning in tiaras and eating bananas:
is there a "fork" in that banana?
ReplyDeleteI think she's got the right idea. If you have to clean might as well "feel" like a princess while doing so. P.S. do you have stock in Purell???? Donna
ReplyDeleteIs that the 9 dollar vacuum?
ReplyDeleteJim, I don't know if there's a fork in the banana. Grace has really special ways of doing things, so it's possible.
ReplyDeleteDonna, I wish I had stock in Purell. I buy a ginormous bottle and fill all the little bottles I keep within arms' reach with it.
Kim, yep. Best 10 bucks I ever spent.