(Dang, that pine branch would have looked so effective if I could figure out how to get rid of the bottom shadow on the uploaded image.)
I remembered that I'd taken a photo of some spectacularly freckled eggs way back in the Summer. I don't know anything about what comes out of the south end of a north bound chicken - do different coloured eggs come from different breeds of chickens? Does it depend on what they eat? The weather? I have no idea.
Another thought - I seem to be getting a "thing" for egg photos. How many of something do you have to have to be technically called a collection, or an accumulation or an amassment? A digest? (burp) ( 'scuse me) Why yes, I did just check the Thesaurus. Do three items count as a kit or a caboodle? While I ponder this question, here's egg photo number three...
This one I love! It was in the window of the butcher's shop in Frinton-on-Sea in the UK, where my Mum lives. Now, every time I see the phrase "Free Range" I always, mentally, finish with "from Happy Chickens". Makes me smile every time.
And just to end on an eye-rolling note, here's a golden oldie from the 1970s ...
Why did the punk rocker cross the road?
Because he was stapled to the chicken!
Thank you, and good night.
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