(I'm sorry, but I saw her first.)
Like me, Nicole lives in the city (5 minutes from me) and owns chickens. But the similarities end there.
Me: Co-owns seven chickens. Still cannot remember exactly which varieties they all are and what the difference is between Star and Night. Birds tend to have names that are either very birdy -- Feather, Cluck, the like -- or very descriptive -- Midnight, Twilight.
Nicole: Owns fifteen chickens, I think? Always names them in pairs. For example: Coal and Oil. Orange and Tangerine. Purplehead and NonPurplehead. Knows exactly who is whom instead of leaving that job to the kids.
Me: Reads books in spare time.
Nicole: Rides horse, teaches riding lessons, and does other horsewomanlike stuff several times a week. Mucks out stable with baby in backpack. Was actually kicked in the head by her own horse as a teenager and had to miss weeks of school. Still rides. Even when pregnant. Even when it's Texas in the summertime.
Me: Has thought about getting a dog.
Nicole: As of last week, OWNS A PIG. An absolutely darling little piglet who lives in her backyard and whom SHE IS PLANNING TO SLAUGHTER when Wilbur, I mean the pig, named Pecanderosa, reaches his or her full 250-pound potential. Look at that widdow face!
Let's face the cold, hard facts. In an Urban Farmer smackdown, I wouldn't have a fighting chance. Nicole would take me every single time.
4 comments:
And thank goodness for all the Nicole's in our lives!!
(By the way. Purplehead and Non-Purplehead? Best chicken names ever.)
I like you just the way you are.
There has to be something special about knowing the food you put in your mouth was raised by you!
I'm sorry, but I've never understood the draw that pigs have. Personally, I think they are surely one of God's least attractive creatures. Right up there with vultures and scorpions -although surely not as vicious.
I hear they make very nice pets. Yuck!
But so glad you have Nicole....and I'd have to agree with "Newton Upper Falls", I like you just the way you are, books and all.
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