Brandon found this egg in the barn this morning. This is our first farm-fresh chicken egg.
We raised our chickens since they were a few days old.
(Click below for the story)
We loved and protected and primped them.
(Why a guy in a mullet? Click below to find out)
We even put up with their ungrateful behavior and plots against us.
(This is what I get for taking care of my chicks)
And now, finally, we are seeing the fruits of our labor. One beautiful, brown, perfect, egg.
It had a nice hard shell (signifying the chickens good health)
A tall, stiff, and creamy yolk.
It was so yummy.
Well worth all the trouble the divas put me through.
Now, you'll have to excuse me. I'm going to go give them a hug.