I was getting a little depressed yesterday, feeling fed up with being pregnant. My 39 week appointment was with Negative Nurse Practitioner, and she seems to think there is something I can do about gaining five pounds every week, and getting as huge as a house. I don't know why I am blessed with such wonderful pregnancies?? But, as I said last time, I am sho-as-hell not doing this again!
Going outside and talking to my chickens is very relaxing. They flock around me like my own little fan club...except then the flocking turns into a peck fest when I sit down with them, and I end up smacking them in the chest. The little bastards like to go for my ring, or anything really. I let 'em know who's boss.
The Buff chicks are a lot prettier, I think, but no pics of them today.
Comments (3)
so....all girls?
Posted by omi | March 8, 2007 7:03 PM
Posted on March 8, 2007 19:03
oh no. The verdict is still out on the one Buff. It'll be another month before the first crow.
Posted by zoe | March 8, 2007 8:03 PM
Posted on March 8, 2007 20:03
Chicken T&A puts a smile on all our faces.
Posted by Jeffrey | March 9, 2007 3:03 AM
Posted on March 9, 2007 03:03