Last spring, in a weak moment, I bought a whole bunch of baby chicks. Which was okay until they grew up and started cranking out the eggs. All my family and neighbors and any travelling salesmen were well supplied and still the darn things kept cranking out the eggs! The dogs and cats got so sick of eating eggs they started to grow feathers!
Anyway I was a very good little poultryman feeding them nothing but the best and keeping them fenced in and locked up at night. Then I got real sick so I had to turn the chicken ranching over to my son.
He was not impressed! Muttered a lot about senility and such! Anyway he was a very hit and miss chicken man and tended to leave them out over night. I guess the word got around and soon we had every coyote in the country coming over for dinner. Soon the chickens were all gone and I guess that sure solved the egg problem!
The other day there was a coyote in the yard looking in the chicken house. He looked over at me and from the expression on his face it was almost like he was saying "Hey isn't it about time you filled up this chicken house again?" I got quite a good laugh out of that!
When I suggested to my son that I might get some more chickens next spring he started talking about retirement homes etc. so I just sort of let it go. I guess my chicken days are done!
Anyway I was a very good little poultryman feeding them nothing but the best and keeping them fenced in and locked up at night. Then I got real sick so I had to turn the chicken ranching over to my son.
He was not impressed! Muttered a lot about senility and such! Anyway he was a very hit and miss chicken man and tended to leave them out over night. I guess the word got around and soon we had every coyote in the country coming over for dinner. Soon the chickens were all gone and I guess that sure solved the egg problem!
The other day there was a coyote in the yard looking in the chicken house. He looked over at me and from the expression on his face it was almost like he was saying "Hey isn't it about time you filled up this chicken house again?" I got quite a good laugh out of that!
When I suggested to my son that I might get some more chickens next spring he started talking about retirement homes etc. so I just sort of let it go. I guess my chicken days are done!
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