We've been invaded by chickens.
At least, I think they're chickens.
They look more like "Peeps".
We brought home twenty-five Cornish X chicks that will eventually grow into 25 very lovely chicken dinners.
But right now I can't think about how delicious Buttermilk Fried Chicken and biscuits will taste.
Or how many gallons of broth I'll get from the leftover bits.
All I really want to think about is how cute those 25 lil' Peepers are.
Especially the one that thinks he's a duck. I may name him Daffy and build him a pond.
Leave it to the kindly people at the farm store to keep things in perspective for me though.
This is the box that the Peeps came home in.
While I was picking up my Peeps, I overheard one of the farmgirls say something about chocolate. Of course, I had to investigate.
Because it was chocolate.
Meet Hershey and Nestle. They are Chocolate turkeys.
Thanks to the farm store for keepin' it real.
This post is linked to The Barn Hop.