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So she's produced more eggs and I think it's my Easter egger that's laying them cause they're more green in color. The lighting doesn't do them justice. Cause she's more of a pet breed her eggs are on the smaller side. None from my two other girls yet but I'm hoping they'll start laying any day now.

I tried one of her eggs today with two store bought and hers wasn't as strong flavored as the store bought eggs. Don't get me wrong they were good too but hers had a milder taste if that makes sense? Something about the store bought ones was stronger or perhaps more pungent?

I was also thinking about maybe getting some brahma eggs late this winter to hatch out. My red and white rooster was one I hatched about two years ago now and he turned out to be a handsome mix of golden pheonix and golden comet breeds. ⬇️

This is Sampson

Everyone's lying down for the night.❤️🌙💤

Who else is southern but likes to use "big words" when your talking mixed with the normal slang? My parents find it strange I guess. Because they've mentioned it before.

Made this simple recipe I found today. Ham and egg breakfast bowls.

Ingredients

Eggs - one for each muffin mold.

A bit of melted butter

Circle slice ham or turkey

Veggies of your choice

Cheese of your choice

Salt & pepper or other seasonings

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Instructions

With melted butter grease muffin tin and place deli meat inside to make a bowl shape.

Add a pinch of cheese on ham, then add an egg to each bowl.

Next add veggies more cheese and seasonings.

Preheat oven to 400°F or aprox 204°C.

Once heated, place tin in oven and cook for 15 min, occasionally checking to make sure the egg isn't overcooked or the cheese burned. It's alright if the ham looks a little extra crispy 😉.

Once cooked, remove, cool, and enjoy!

The chickens are staying warm tonight! Also, I checked to make sure it wasn't getting hot in there, and with outside breezes available, the heatlamps aren't making the coops hot.

Oreo and Franny waiting for hay.

I know it, you know it, everyone knows it

reblog and put in the tags your pet’s name, and the most ridiculous nickname you call them.