Current count: 66 eggs
I walked in from the garage this afternoon when I got home and stepped out into the sun room to see if the chickens were in the coop roosting or still out back. As soon as I slid open the door to the sun room the dog leaped off the futon and raced for the door, where he stood with his tail between his legs. The two cats jumped off the file cabinet and ran under the bed. Neither of these is usually a good sign. I was trying to figure out what they had done wrong when my eyes fell on what were clearly two different eggs that had been crunched up and licked clean...on the floor of the only room left where we have carpet. Grrrrr...
The problem, of course, is that I have no idea which of them are responsible. On top of that, neither T. nor I can figure out where the eggs came from. There was a green one and a brown one, so that's what we usually get, but all the eggs this week are accounted for on the calendar, and those numbers match what we have in the carton in the fridge. The whole thing is one big conundrum.
Friday, February 20, 2009
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