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She may be a smallest chicken in the flock but boy can she lay a good egg! Well maybe not, maybe what she's really saying is when is he going to stop putting me back in his spot and let me get out of the barn!
This is Pidge, our little Bantam Sebright chicken, she does lay eggs but they're small, sub-peewee small. The USDA recognizes six weight classes for chicken eggs: peewee, small, medium, large, extra-large, and jumbo. For peewee, the standard weight per dozen eggs is 15 oz., Pidge's eggs come up to a whopping 13.5 oz./dozen, sub-peewee class! We still love her and the eggs are really good!
BTW: I got the Ostrich Egg from the Rooster Cogburn Ostrich Ranch off I-10 between Tucson and Phoenix years ago when the place was like you, the ostriches and a kind of low fence! When you see one up close, you'll believe they came from vicious attack dinosaurs! They would kill each other to steal your cup of corn!
An encounter with Herbert led to some house rules like "no peeing in the house!" and "shoes are not chew toys!" lol
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I shall remove the text if anybody feels hurt, offended or humiliated by its contents.
Did you ever see a laddie go this way and that? :
The child gradually grew disconcerted with his experiences at the 'nursery'. He was annoyed and often shocked by the world that unwrapped and what that he deciphered in the fourth year of his life.
Other than Sister Atlee, there's a teacher and a nursemaid in the nursery. Sister Atlee makes an occasional visit, and though she appears aloof and austere, the child liked her because he recognized that she is loving and harmless. So is Maggie, the nursemaid, who is probably a teenage orphan living in the convent. She wears floral frocks and has bobbed hair. Maggie serves the kids with the milk and cookies brought from their homes and cleaned the rooms. The teachers in the school have to be unmarried, and if they marry, they have to leave their job. In that case, the teacher in the nursery is a young lady.
The children are assigned 'homework', and every morning they are supposed to place the homework book, one on top of the other, on the teacher's table. Most kids didn't know the purpose of the ritual. As a routine, they often place the book on the table, even if they have not done their 'homework'. The teacher goes through each book, and the kids have to go and get their book when she calls their name. She called "Anuj", and the kid gleefully approached her. He was startled that unexpectedly she threw the book at his face and yelled, "Why you didn't do your homework?". The book came flying with its pages spread and hit him right at his face. It didn't scare him, but he walked back with a heavy heart as the brown paper covering of the book got unwrapped, and he remembered how attentively his dad encased it late at night. While he sat appalled and downhearted, he could hear her calling the names of other kids in the class. He soon saw her throw the book at the face of another boy and saw the poor child pee right where he stood.
The kid was puzzled why he is continually getting instilled with sad and obnoxious negative notions. He wondered what's funny if "Jack fell down and broke his head, and if Jill came tumbling after", and what's joyful about Humpty Dumpty's great fall. He felt sad for Little Red Riding Hood's poor grandma, who the wolf ate. He wondered why he's taught that Golliwog doesn't bath or brush his teeth and is ugly; and portrayed as black, with big eyes, thick lips and curly hair.
The kid didn't understand why Vikraman, while playing in the sandbox, hit the back of his right hand with the pail when he approached him with a smile. It hurt him badly, and he withdrew, perplexed by the unexplained motivation for such behaviour.
The kid didn't understand why and how could Deepti, who accosted him crying for help, romp away tittering with the same child who hurt her while the teacher was terrorizing her saviour for helping her. Sobbing, she approached him as her best friend and neighbour Pravin threw out her umbrella through the window. He consoled her and assured her that he would get it for her and instantly dashed back with the umbrella, flashing a victorious smile. As he gladly handed it over to her, the fuming teacher who appeared from nowhere asked, "You two went out?". Pointing at him, Deepti replied, "No, I didn't. It's him", and joyously left, giggling along with Pravin, holding his hand. While fiercely reprimanded by the teacher for venturing out, he could see her blissfully playing in the sandbox with her best friend.
The kid didn't understand why the cutely chubby Daffene was cruelly jeered at by most kids when she accidentally lost her bowel control and defecated in the class. While he sat beside her to console her, bewildered, he watched the dramatically cheerful commotion with the kids running around helter-skelter, covering their noses, bawling "Chakka thoori"(Jackfruit defecated). Chakka is Jackfruit, and plump people often get taunted with that term. Though poor Daffene put up a brave face, he knew she would burst out crying any moment.
He realized that traits are just inherent, and it has nothing to do with upbringing. He didn't believe that the parents of those kids taught them to behave that way. He felt that his world of ladybirds, butterflies, bugs and beetles is a far better place. He never felt hurt by an ant bite or a bee sting, but though he's known at his home and the whole neighbourhood as 'the child who never cries', all the incidents left scars in his heart.
Anyway, with all the bitter experiences, he slowly developed a dislike for the place. He told his mom that he no longer wish to go to that place. She informed dad, and they both came to his bed at night. Lifting the mosquito net, they both sat on the bed, and mindful of a child's apprehensions and worries, they asked," Is there anything that troubles you in the class?". The kid couldn't provide an immediate explanation, so he just repeated that he doesn't like the place. Desperate to solve the issue, they dissected and particularized the question. "Is someone troubling or misbehaving with you? ". The answer, "Yes", led to the questions, "Who?, How?". The kid couldn't find any immediate answer, so he lied, " The teacher called me a pig". "WHAT?! How dare she?!". Dad sprung up, fuming. He assured him he'll take care of the issue and asked the child not to worry before they tucked the net inside the mattress and left. The child remained sleepless for a while as the teacher never called him any such names, and he lied to his parents. His innocent intention was the simple expectation that his parents would stop sending him to such a nasty place.
The next morning he was taken to the nursery, and Sister Atlee was ready to teach a new song. The girls held either side of the bottom edge of their half skirts and swayed their hips left and right to sing:
The boys held either side of the bottom edge of their shorts and swaying the same way sang,
Abruptly, the swaying laddie felt a lightning bolt through his heart when he saw his dad at the door with a group of nuns and the teacher. After talking to him, the teacher came running towards the kids with an alarmed face. He wished he could go this way or that way as the teacher took him to his dad. On the verge of tears, she asked, "Anuj, did I call you a pig?". The kid replied, " Er, ahem, well ...No". "My child won't lie. Maybe someone else", said his dad. "Then, who? Is it Maggie?" asked the teacher. The kid looked around, and he didn't find Maggie anywhere nearby. His head bent downwards, he nodded and thought the issue is solved, and the matter would be closed. Oh no! There comes Maggie! Another face on the verge of tears, the same question and a lengthy " Yo, um, uh, er, ahem, well..No" as the answer. Thankfully, his dad thought of leaving it there, and he left after advising the teacher to be more careful with kids.
Though the kid regretted having lied, he was glad that the teacher became more amicable and mature than the kids after that incident.
Along with 'education' and experiences, though all kids slowly get acclimatized and move along with the flow, some kids merely grow up, some kids learn and remain immature, some kids mature but never learn, and the story goes on.
Did You Ever See a Laddie? : Did You Ever See a Laddie?
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This little guy was flirting like crazy with a little girl walking down the street. Walking right up to her, playing pees-a-boo, holding her hand and blowing kisses. (Of course, I couldn't shoot their adorable interaction because her paranoid mother had her on a short leash (literally!) and looked at me with eyes that said "I just know you are going to slash this nylon cord and snatch my daughter.) So you'll just have to settle for watching him work it. ;)
The Zinneke Pis which can be found at the corner of rue des Chartreux and rue du Vieux-Marché is a little bronze statue of a dog peeing. In Brussels dialect the word “Zinneke” would mean bastard dog. it’s the latest (1998) of the three peeing statues that you can find at a short distance from one another in the center of Brussels. The most famous is the Manneke pis little boy statue dating back from 1619 which attracts the brunt of the tourists followed by the little girl one Jeanneke Pis erected in 1987.
I had just turned 16 here, back in 1985. I idolized Madonna, Boy George, Annie Lenox, and Cyndi Lauper
It wasn't really unexpected as he was showing signs of aging for some time now and the last month he was sleeping most of the time only except short trips to his pee corner... I was away but my mom assured me he peacefully slept away... I miss him SO!!! :'''(
this is my friend stephie. i love her. we lived together twice. during the prime of our going out, having insane fun years. we have so many stories. good stories. pee in your pants laughing stories. i cannot effing believe i did that stories. we totally could have died that night stories. funny boy stories. funny cat stories. endless drunken stories. i hope i remember them all forever, so when I am old and gray, i can just relive them in my head over and over.
this was the night of my 40th b'day celebration. i thought i was going to die the next day, but the fun we all had made it totally worth it. a friend sent this to our girls today. we don't remember whose hat or glasses those were. they were not ours.
to paraphrase some words in a song about traffic in hawaii:
"(in honolulu) the shortest distance between two points is under construction, is it not?"
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please excuse this incident if you ever see that happens in Hong Kong. because this is very uncommon scene in Hong Kong.
well we can't control much on our tourists... (=_=;
This little man was very funny and in the same time mean, he was playing with a little girl, when he took her "blue bike" and pee on it.... after that he left the crime scene ! kids...
After nailing the Cleveland Clowns today, and clinching our playoff spot, we were all fired up (I swear the announcers used the word "demoralizing" in reference to the Browns at least 10 times throughout the game). We were strutting our Steelers merchandise out in the street proudly. Although it looks like Mike's peeing on that tree, he was actually just trying to show off his matching jacket.
Side note: Yes, Arch does have a prong collar on. I was really afraid to use the thing, but it's not even half as bad as it seems. So far he's only pinched himself on it a handful of times. The rest of the time, we walk with a slack leash as a result of those few pinches. It was just becoming dangerous for us (especially me) to walk him, as powerful as he is. He really doesn't pull us much anywhere but the dog park. Other than that, he only ever pulls to see dogs, but it's nothing that a few tugs on his choker wouldn't fix. We had a bad experience the other day though as we tried to keep him from pulling to the off-leash area of our park. There were ice patches everywhere and he didn't stop pulling for the entire 5-minute walk from the entrance of the park, to the gates of the off-leash area. We decided to try and teach him that if he pulls, we start over at the beginning of the path. We tried this method hour upon hour in the freezing cold, but he just wouldn't cooperate.
That was the last straw, and I finally accepted that we would need more than just persistence to solve this problem. I can truly say that the prong collar has been exactly what we needed, and it hasn't left a single red mark on our little boy's neck. He's really learning that it's not okay to pull-- and from what we hear, he shouldn't need to keep wearing it. Once he gets it, he should continue to be that way forever with or without the prong collar on him. I know that some people might disagree with tools like this, but me and Mike would never do anything to hurt our boy. We've realized that the occasional pinch is much safer than the risk we take of him pulling one of us over and getting away, possibly into the street.
This statue hangs precariously over a valley ravine. Supposedly it symbolizes courage and is the artist's son depicted.
I caught my boy peeing at the goats. Look at the horror on the goats faces.
Day 95... count down to 100 starts now!
This was a drawing K and I did years ago when we were reconnecting and coming close again after an argument. Edit done today for fuggers GayFabulous challenge!!
FGR - Rainbows can be straight! + Dorks Unite
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MATEY-MIGHTY-MAITE!!!
1.) Why is sex so sexy? everything is sexy, so why not sex, too?
2.) What kind of animal are you? cat - preferably big black kind like a panther (hey a dork can dream)
3.) What's grosser than gross? the smell of bacon on the grill - especially if I have got a migraine. Gross!
4.) How many licks does it take to get to the center of a tootsie pop? 54
5.) What was the best thing before sliced bread? a bread knife
6.) Do you poop in the woods? nah!!!! need a clean toilet everytime (I can pee in the woods though, given enough urgency)
7.) What's your favorite sammich? hummous and grilled veg
8.) What's your worst habit? apart from picking my nose?! umm... watching inane TV
9.) If a #2 Pencil is so popular then why is it still #2? middle child has got to get a look in
10.) What is your shoe size? 39, 6.5 or 8 depending on country
11.) When cheese gets it's picture taken, what does it say? ..........................
12.) What kind of shape are you? (duh like a square or like a circle) oval, most definitely oval
14.) What's yer job? hmm... charity fundraising, with a side-line in natural meds
15.) Big Bewbies or Small Bewbies? tiny titties
16.) Where are you from? planet earth (told you I was a dork!)
17.) Do you hang the tp ova or unda? heh? had to look that up. Over, definitely OVER!
18.) What's your phobia? heights, especially cliffs... but have recently discovered I can get a real high from confronting this fear - tis better than drugs (dork!!!)
19.) What do you wash first in the shower? whatever is to hand
20.) Have you ever stuck a foreign object up your nose? umm no...? (is this back to fingers again?)
21.) What do chickens think we taste like? snake
This is also week 7 of 52 weekly self-portraits
I fitted the neck to a head but this won't be his definitive head. I'm awaiting 2 Blythes and one of them will be his head!
It has to be a powerful yet romantic name!
I would love him to be a metal goth boy, maybe with white long hair (or black or brown)...
I must reveal that I have a problem with names, I hardly like anything... will you help?
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So, my day wasn't really that eventful because well, we had no school. And since no school, no karate. It's generally the rule of thumb. If the schools are closed, karate probably is. I hate it when karate is closed, haha. But tomorrow I have weapons and class with Shihan!! Yay for that.
School will probably be a bitch tomorrow, but oh well. I have history first period, so I really don't mind. 70% of the reason why I wake up in the morning is to go to History class, 20% is seeing my friends, and 10% is the need to pee. =] You know it's true.
I stayed in bed until about 1pm reading this hilarious book my sister's friend let her borrow. Oh look, "Better Than Me" by Hinder just started playing, haha. Oh boy.
And I found out that my best friend might be like... in love with me =/ I mean... I just don't know if I like him in that way, you know? I want to go into detail, but I don't know if he looks at my photostream. But my other best friend was like, "Uhm, Kathryn, that's because he's in love with you and we were all just waiting for you to figure it out."
Oh boy. >.< Plus, he's going to college. Three hours away.
"Why did you say, that forever's dead and gone?
And that you, are through with me, too?
Sometimes I ask myself, do I need some help,
But then you'd just ask me to leave you
Don't hurt me baby, I just can't bear the pain
Don't hurt me, like I've been hurt before
So I, try to see, the way you feel for me
("Don't Hurt Me" by Simple Plan) Like I said, I don't listen to Simple Plan, I just liked these lyrics. =)
Just a shot of my son peeing. When you gotta go, you gotta go!
Commenting on 6/2/2019, about 9 years after I uploaded this photo. This is the most viewed pic I have, out of roughly 9,000 photos. It has 238,588 views at this time ... crazy ... I wouldn't have predicted this would be the winner out of all the shots,
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