Wednesday, October 1, 2014

A Day

Eggs.  We love eggs.  Averaging almost a dozen a day, I think I need to freeze some for the winter.
 Poor, outcast Toeless.  She's alone in the old turkey coop until her battered head heals.  She wants companionship, but I don't want her to die.
Until next time, remember, this is not paradise.  It's Purgatory Ranch.

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