Down on the Farm
What a joy it was today to visit the Kuperus Farm...
to gaze out upon the rolling fields,
to drink iced tea out of Mason jars,
to breathe in the scent of hay,
to have a chicken hop on my shoulder.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
What a joy it was today to visit the Kuperus Farm...
to gaze out upon the rolling fields,
to drink iced tea out of Mason jars,
to breathe in the scent of hay,
to have a chicken hop on my shoulder.
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4 comments:
and who doesn't want a chicken on their shoulder? :-)
me.
I do not want a chicken on my shoulder.
I do love the country tho.
just not chickens.
Your blog is quite a contrast from it's usual streets of New York ...
You look cute with a chicken on your shoulder however. :)
In keeping with the spirit of previous commenters, I have to say that that is a fine looking chicken.
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