It’s not chicken photography weather


Our birds give us beautiful eggs. Occassionally I am a doofus and put one in my pocket. And do something I shouldn’t do with eggs in my pocket. I’ll feel the crunch, curse, and then wash my jacket.


With 100km/h winds and a foot of snow we won’t join the hordes posting shots out their window. Instead, some chicken portraits from November. Green grass is just around the corner, hang in there hens!


2 thoughts on “It’s not chicken photography weather”

  • When I first saw the photo of the cat and the broken egg. I did not see the broken egg, only the cat’s head and the leaf that looks like a mouse (to the right of the egg yolk), LOL. Funny how the brain sees things!
    Can’t wait to see more of your blog.

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