...all I need is a pig (sung to the tune of "all I need is a miracle, all I need is you...") It's been stuck in my head for hours... ever since I thought of this post. So, I hope it gets stuck in your head, too. You're welcome.
On with the show:
We have a handful (more like a few handfuls) of new additions to our happy (and crazy) home. Meet:
the little chicks:
Thirteen of them to be exact.
And the big chicks:
Six of them.
And the pride and joy of T's life.... Scoob:
This is good. She needs something to mother. Really. She does.
I firmly believe that the only thing we are lacking to make "farm life" official is a milk cow and a pig. But I have drawn the line. We are NOT getting either one of them.