Look how pretty they are! Check out those long sexy chicken legs. (Avert your eyes if you’re salivating. These girls are not for your consumption, you chicken-oglers!!) Crazy Mary, So young and so pretty; It really is terribly sad. And that’s why I write this short little ditty, Just because It’s a pity she’s mad. […]
That’s what my husband calls me. Tawanda. Remember Fried Green Tomatoes? When Kathy Bates goes berserk, repeatedly ramming her hoopty-mobile into the car of the pernicious youthful mocker who had cut her off in the parking lot of the Piggly Wiggly? (Or was it Winn-Dixie? I can’t keep my southern supermarkets straight.) Or when she decided […]
I’m officially a chicken lady. I’ve always been a little cuckoo but now it’s official. I am cuckoo for chickens. We rent a house on the lot that my parents own and live on. The garden in the yard has become my passion, along with the chickens. Mom and Dad had two chickens that had […]
