gee! I'm the only one? wow. yes, we have 3 chickens. almost never have to buy eggs. Nothing beats fresh eggs. We raised one pig last year to harvest also. Haven't bought pork or beef (venison in the freezer) in atleast 6 months.
That's how ya do it!
If I owned a house I would keep chickens. Who dressed the pig?
my husband (and his brother) He built himself a butcher shop, does deer all season long, pigs, even did a moose once. that was ALOT of work. he even built a little smokehouse too, so we have smoked ham, and bacon. He even makes an assortment of sausages, breakfast, spicy italian etc.
gee! I'm the only one? wow. yes, we have 3 chickens. almost never have to buy eggs. Nothing beats fresh eggs. We raised one pig last year to harvest also. Haven't bought pork or beef (venison in the freezer) in atleast 6 months.
You aren't kidding! I always try to buy locally produced eggs at my farmers' market. The color of the yolks is always spectacular - none of that pale yellow you see in supermarket eggs.
I made some vanilla ice cream once that was practically orange - simply because the eggs were so good.
yes, very yellow/orange yolks. and not all watery/runny like the store kind either.
we tried the "free range" biz at first but...yeah, no. No need for chicken poop all ova the lawn. they have a nice fenced in coup thingy and we occasionally let them roam around. we say "hey ladies" when we're bringing them food. Henrietta, Harriet, and Goldie Hen we had a few more but lost one or 2 to ...who knows what one night. Our chicken coup used to be a bobhouse (ice fishing house) so one chicken was named chickenbob. LOL we had 2 roosters too but them things is evil! we ate em
I grew up on a farm and my mother refused to have chickens. She hated them. They are gross. We used to get fresh eggs from a neighbor until one time my mother was baking a cake and cracked open the egg to find a partially formed chick. I think the memory of that may be why I can't eat eggs. I'm always nervous of what I'll find when I crack it open, even though I know the ones from the store are pasturized or whatever to kill the chick.
The check. The string he dropped. The Mona Lisa. The musical notes taken out of a hat. The glass. The toy shotgun painting. The things he found. Therefore, everything seen–every object, that is, plus the process of looking at it–is a Duchamp.
I grew up on a farm and my mother refused to have chickens. She hated them. They are gross. We used to get fresh eggs from a neighbor until one time my mother was baking a cake and cracked open the egg to find a partially formed chick. I think the memory of that may be why I can't eat eggs. I'm always nervous of what I'll find when I crack it open, even though I know the ones from the store are pasturized or whatever to kill the chick.
I could be wrong BUT...I'm 99% sure store bought eggs are NEVER fertilized...so no chance of a partially formed chick. Same goes for our fresh eggs...no roosters...no chicks.
I'm sure you're right. I was just scarred by that incident!
The check. The string he dropped. The Mona Lisa. The musical notes taken out of a hat. The glass. The toy shotgun painting. The things he found. Therefore, everything seen–every object, that is, plus the process of looking at it–is a Duchamp.
i'd love to have some chickens. running around, nice safe little henhouse for them. happy little birds on their bales of hay and fresh, yummy eggs every morning.
i'd love to have some chickens. running around, nice safe little henhouse for them. happy little birds on their bales of hay and fresh, yummy eggs every morning.
i read the first couple comments and was smilin cus I KNEW IT WOULDNT TAKE LONG BEFORE SOMEONE MADE FUN OF MY THREAD - IE CHOCK THE CHICKEN OR >>> HAD SOME COCK >>ETC ... lol
anyways ... i do appreciate the comments .
i did look at the link ... i am interested in getting some . Where I have my office - it is an old chicken farm ... and I could easily have them here ... NOT SURE i want to get a rooster right off the bat ... i have heard they were loud loud ... but ... will look into that more ...
thanks for the comments ... that is too cool .... i knew you orgers were freaks ...
Colonel Angus may be smelly. colonel angus may be a little rough . but deep down ... Colonel angus is very sweet.
My inlaws do, just for fresh eggs. But they also considers chickens are like any other pets. They breed dogs and I remember seeing my father in law crying when he found out that one of his german shepherds tore the wire the and killed the eldest.
Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity