Le mosche sono tornate a gironzolare intorno al favo di miele anche stamattina...
Casualmente i proprietari erano that they were taking away some things and so we stopped talking.
Keep talking, they asked us if we are interested in their chickens. We are told that if we are not interested, will kill them all, because they can not take away with them. There was no need even to consult, Roberto and I said, 'Absolutely, we're interested. The keep us. "
In the chicken coop there is also a beautiful cock (which is not what the picture - this morning I had the camera and in any case, again for good luck, I will publish the photos only when everything is resolved and final !!!), and proud giant. I think I had never seen a cock so beautiful, really!
of a sudden you pick up on the legs and begins to sing. She understood what we were talking about? I've realized that his life and that of his beautiful six wives, was safe?
The hens begin to walk around and look at the scene.
"our" chickens! Still does not seem real! The rooster
we called Berlusconi, three of his chickens Mariastella, Stephen and Mara as his ministers, two we called Ruby and Nichole.
I do not know how to call the sixth. Any suggestions?
In short, we will also have the chickens ... The nice thing is that we know absolutely nothing about how the hens are raised!
What an adventure!!
A hug
Francesca
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