No eggs. Only golf balls.
Yes, my chickens have yet to lay. It's been forever since I had home-laid eggs.
Aren't they beautiful, though?
They aren't the most friendly chickens I've ever had, but I appreciate their independent spirits and cautious natures. I just adore their coloring, too.
Mister, my gorgeous rooster, has really come into his own. From his proud upright comb to the silver saddle on his back, to the iridescent green tinted tail feathers, he's a prime specimen.
As for the ladies, the penciling of their feathers is so intricate. They are very sweet natured (even though they don't want to lay eggs.)
I just love my little flock. Now, if only they'd repay me for the hundreds of pounds of organic feed that I've invested in them, with a few eggs in the nest every day...
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