"Come on over Baby, we've got chickens in the barn..." sang Jerry Lee Lewis many years ago.
Considering he was trying to get a girl (presumably) to come to a party at his house, or maybe just a party for two, this is an odd lyric in a song.
Whatever. We ended up getting three chickens this week. I would never, in a million years, have guessed we'd end up with more pets, let alone this bunch of motley looking hens. Fresh eggs will be a novelty...for a period. If predictions are anything to go by, one egg a day per chook, that's 21 eggs a week. We don't eat that many was it is!
Considering how much we paid the chooks, the pen and the materials to build a free-range run for them, and the fact that not having to buy eggs for a while at (on average) $5 a dozen, we look set to break even and start saving money by not buying eggs around April 2015. Go figure.
Here's a tribute (of sorts) to chickens...from the Fools.
It's a great Talking Heads parody. It's a rip on "Psycho Killer". This track makes me smile. It's called "Psycho Chicken".
