Thursday 1 January 2015

Day 118. Mid Summer. New Year's Eve

Bush eggs: two. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: full. Yes!

Cracked eggs! It was New Year’s Eve last night and no one told me! But now’s the time to start afresh; no more Grey Gun, no more sulking, and no more Mrs. Nice Chicken!

My New Year’s resolutions are:
Have more fun
Eat more pellets
Lay more eggs

I’ve done well with the first two, not so good on the last one. Plenty of time though.

The people were singing the strangest and loudest song last night. I’ve been trying to work out what it’s about. It goes: “Should all accountants be forgot...? And Never Brought to mind.” Very odd, especially as they don’t really know any accountants. Thank feathers New Year’s Eve is only once a year!

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