tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065399323991615347.post2070865693618953420..comments2016-05-06T10:27:54.477-07:00Comments on Adventures in Chicken. Raising chickens in suburbs: Day Two - Baby ChicksA.H. Browne @ ahbrowne.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04827073932248012359noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065399323991615347.post-89809565890753393692008-05-08T18:53:00.000-07:002008-05-08T18:53:00.000-07:00OMG you just shush! Grr ... LMAO ... Well, now you...OMG you just shush! Grr ... LMAO ... Well, now you can say you know one :) I didn't even think about the pun mentioning that line. Thank you :) Thanks for reading - more to come when I have the time.<BR/><BR/>Mine are pets. Those you eat are bred for food. So no need to feel bad, not that you really did :p Hell, even my girls would love your chicken sandwich. I still enjoy chicken and eggs.A.H. Browne @ ahbrowne.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04827073932248012359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5065399323991615347.post-6361730739021645602008-05-08T13:14:00.000-07:002008-05-08T13:14:00.000-07:00I feel a little guilty for eating that jerk chicke...I feel a little guilty for eating that jerk chicken sandwich at lunch today. I don't really know what to say about all this - you are the only chicken owner I know. My fave line in one of the three blogs was about one of them finally coming out of her shell. LMAO - nice work.Brettheadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09962592571393908971noreply@blogger.com