tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post667704897638426209..comments2023-11-15T03:44:35.033-05:00Comments on Fast Grow the Weeds: Fencing as a state of mindElhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14878724196098024140noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-66085483069421250442007-11-13T10:12:00.000-05:002007-11-13T10:12:00.000-05:00Lisa: Yep, though it's mainly worms that they abs...Lisa: Yep, though it's mainly worms that they absolutely love!<BR/><BR/>Julie: Okay, that cracks me up (deleting a comment because of spelling). But yeah, these two, BB and Bonnie, are definitely lap-dog material. And pet chickens lay great benefits!<BR/><BR/>Artemisia: Sorry!<BR/><BR/>Pattie: Well, maybe you can move out of your neighborhood one of these days to a chicken-friendly burg. They ARE fun.<BR/><BR/>Robin: She is always the first to a meal, always the first to find mice, voles, toads, frogs...quite disgusting, but (at least for the rodents) it's a habit I admire in her. Bonnie is a close second in the bloodbath, though.Elhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14878724196098024140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-88417767350809977112007-11-13T08:09:00.000-05:002007-11-13T08:09:00.000-05:00LOVE those chickens! Why is she called Bloody Beat...LOVE those chickens! Why is she called Bloody Beatrice?<BR/><BR/>--Robin (Bumblebee)Robin (Bumblebee)https://www.blogger.com/profile/04516571306617946865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-77079839656210694812007-11-13T05:53:00.000-05:002007-11-13T05:53:00.000-05:00Don't get me started!Don't get me started!Pattie Bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06980323449305990299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-87373328246594305892007-11-13T03:04:00.000-05:002007-11-13T03:04:00.000-05:00Makes me miss my girls. :(Makes me miss my girls. :(Laurenehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05412152312494108775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-28329408119218300902007-11-12T22:36:00.000-05:002007-11-12T22:36:00.000-05:00oops. Sorry. My OCD kicked in and I couldn't lea...oops. Sorry. My OCD kicked in and I couldn't leave a misspelled word. What I said was....<BR/><BR/>I live in the city, but we have a couple of chickens just the same. (Shhh, don't tell!) Anyway, our buff Orpington, Muffin, was raised by hand and thinks she is a lap dog. When I am out in the yard, she follows me around just like that. I think it is cute. I love having a pet chicken.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03569192730586121863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-61884216948970938712007-11-12T22:34:00.000-05:002007-11-12T22:34:00.000-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03569192730586121863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31401979.post-28207310993591441572007-11-12T15:06:00.000-05:002007-11-12T15:06:00.000-05:00How funny. In my minds eye I can see your chicken...How funny. In my minds eye I can see your chickens vying for grubs that you dig up. Just flip one toward them and watch them bustle to get it. tee hee...Lisa at Greenbowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07743973292900758183noreply@blogger.com