These are the strangest looking eggs. The girls are not really producing very many eggs these days, or this year for that matter. They may just be beyond their prime. So far this month, we have only gathered up thirty eggs from 16 chickens. Not a really good return. We are now considering whether or not we want to get more chicks next year. We think the threat of mauradering attack dogs from the neighbors is a thing of the past, and that might have had something to do with it, but chickens are a bit of responsibility, and we may just let them wind down and go away. We shall see. BUT, these are still odd looking eggs; so uniform. So perfect. So white. So manufactured. So pale when they are cooked. Jody says they tasted bland, I think so too, but according to the Googles, in a blind taste test, you could not tell the difference between our free-range chicken eggs and these that came from the HEB.Who knows?
Deeds, Actions, Changes, EGGS, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
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