My Peeps is Gone!
Yes, I know I have a noun-verb disagreement. I'm trying to be cool.
It was time for the roosters to find a farm. They are at the local feed & seed store. Not a very nice Father's Day gift for the boys.
Don't you wonder what they were thinking as they rode in a dog crate in the back of a SUV?
(Thank you Jack for making Lucky lucky once more. She is blessed to have you as a soft-hearted chicken-Dad. ) We have 3 hens remaining. Two Wh Leghorns and 1 Lt. Brahma.
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