tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214358078220293316.post7652398007692217525..comments2023-10-16T07:40:08.055-05:00Comments on Jan Morrill's Thoughts Over Coffee: Peep-Peep!Jan Morrillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15600019541133998696noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214358078220293316.post-5555922690337458012011-04-25T12:54:38.520-05:002011-04-25T12:54:38.520-05:00What is the proper age to potty-train a chicken? D...What is the proper age to potty-train a chicken? Do you start out on newspaper and work up to the toliet? If you're raising ducks, do they require a bidet? I never knew farming could be so complicated . . .Russellnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214358078220293316.post-89345053930550019642011-04-22T15:38:18.077-05:002011-04-22T15:38:18.077-05:00We didn't have chicken every Sunday, but it wa...We didn't have chicken every Sunday, but it was my job as a teenager to get one ready for my mother to cook about once a month. It was usually the oldest in the coop and I was always nervous and sorry wielding the axe. But, in the '40's it was necessary to grow your own food including a big garden and a pig.Oscar Casehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10328166606910469945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214358078220293316.post-78130447005460420812011-04-22T10:12:21.939-05:002011-04-22T10:12:21.939-05:00One chicken story deserves another, or if not dese...One chicken story deserves another, or if not deserves, at least elicits. Our Easter chick was dyed green and named "Junior." I forget the details, but days, then weeks, passed and Junior grew. Eventually Junior began to crow to announce the morning. He still had a few green feathers, but had become quite assertive, indeed something of a menace to the toes of anyone so reckless as to go barefoot in his presence. And that's all I remember; Junior's ultimate fate is lost somewhere in the mists of time.ed_quixotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10073753472271822452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4214358078220293316.post-56342855045574209702011-04-22T10:06:05.902-05:002011-04-22T10:06:05.902-05:00Oh,Jan. Sad memory following such a happy one. I&#...Oh,Jan. Sad memory following such a happy one. I'll never eat Peeps again. XOAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com