Monday, September 10, 2012

Plop. Crack. Eww!

One of our son's chickens has a habit of sitting on other *chickens* when she wants to lay an egg.

When this happens, Papa needs to move her. . .

Oops! Too late!

"Do you see what you did?!"

There's nothing left to do except to remove the egg and clean up.

"I've told you a thousand times. . ."

"That's okay; you're forgiven."

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