May 29, 2013– Wilma is hotter than a glob of butter melting on a stack of blueberry pancakes! She overheard Mom telling her sister that we may be getting baby ducks, and now she’s madder than fire! I’m guessing that a duck must have done her wrong in the past. We might not even get ducklings until next year, and Wilma’s standing there smoking like a brisket, sputtering about how dirty and low brow ducks can be. She hasn’t said one pleasant duck related comment in 10 minutes of squawking! I think getting ducks is a terrific idea! Are you kidding? Having ducks means that we finally get a swimming pool! I hope standing in the chicken yard in my flippers and snorkel mask with my inflatable swim ring around my waist doesn’t seem too eager. I do have to sleep in the same coop as Wilma, after all.
Happy New Year, Peeps! Nicki Murphy is a long time follower of Cluck, Cluck, Doo! and great friend to the chicken keeping community. For years, she and others in the […]More Info
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