Okay so my dog isn’t livestock but he’s still pretty cut right? I love to wrap him in a blanket and call him Burtrito. When we got him, oh two years ago, he would run away all the time. Now though he’s just a lazy ol’ dog (not really) and stays with us. Since he’s a hound dog we want to get a Weiner dog so that he can have a mini-me. He’s not a good traveling dog, which sucks because I really want to go on a road-trip after I graduate high school and it would be really fun to have him with me, maybe if we get a Weiner dog I can him/her with me instead. We’ll just have to see about that.
There is a reason though that I titled this post livestock. My family has chickens. They weren’t laying any eggs so we bought more chickens that were laying from another family. Once they got here I guess it set off something in our original chickens because one of them started laying eggs, in a flower pot. I’m not joking I have evidence of this. When I went outside today I saw one of these eggs laying there in the flower pot. So
when I got to get my camera the chicken was in the pot laying the second egg.
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