today, mr. roger, our snowplow driver
came back to our room
and brought some of his favorite birds to meet us
these two are chickens named marco polo and maranella
and they are married.
his granddaughter has a chicken for a pet and reads with it
and he really loves birds
even more than snowplowing.
mr. roger even showed us some of maranella’s treasures – her eggs
and we had the chance to gently touch everything and ask all kinds of questions.
it was amazing because he knew all of the answers.
he sure knows a lot about a lot.
—
“if I hadn’t started painting, i would have raised chickens.”
-grandma moses
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Love it! My son has chickens at his kinder and you’d think their eggs were golden to see his smile of delight on discovering one or two as his day begins. Big smile on this side of the world thank you Beth 🙂
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that’s great, ryan – something magical about kids and eggs )
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What a great relationship!………
And who knew chickens got married?…..
Always something new to learn at Brookside!!!
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exactly – always learning…)
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Thank goodness for folks who like to share their precious knowledge, Beth. ❤
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Sounds like just my sort of person. I used to have chicken christened “Chickiliki” by my daughters and she used to wander in and out of my then house at will. She was a true member of the family
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I can picture you in that scenario –
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I love this. You never know who might know a lot about a lot.
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So very true-
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This Mr. Rogers is such a nice guy and friend to the classroom! 🙂
I have a dear Filipino friend, Mary Jane, who has doves in one (outdoors) house, pigeons in another and a few chickens and a proud rooster in a pen. The hen she dearly loves follows her around and is like a “shadow.” I joked about calling her Penny like from Henny Penny character from the story. She says she would like to bring her inside as she is growing old but her hubby doesn’t think it is sanitary.
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How wonderful-
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It is fun to visit MJ and next weekend, Felda is having a big party to celebrate the arrival of her mother and stepfather from the Philippines. I am excited to meet them as well as seeing my friends outside of work. Crossing fingers that my guy friend, C. will attend with me. I guess this may be the true test of where we are heading, huh? It’s been a year now. . .
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fingers crossed, robin –
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Thanks, Beth. 🙂
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Fun!
…or Grandma Moses could have decided to “raise rabbits in Montana.” (As you probably know, that’s a phrase from “The Hunt for Red October.”
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Yes! )
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What a great lesson for kids, especially these days when eggs appear out of nowhere in cartons. Did he say which came first? (Sorry, I couldn’t resist that last part…)
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And that is the eternal question-)
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You must know I love happy chicken stories. Mine are so much fun. One, Squire, even lives in the house. He has his own nook in the bathroom, complete with his own perch. All three love going outside, but I’m afraid to let them out alone, especially this time of year. Chickens are predator bait. Hawks, owls, raccoons, dogs, and–worst of all–foxes know they’re here. I had three fox attacks in three years, all except last year.
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I’m so glad- keep yours safe)
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My coworker has and loves her chickens, Sonny and Cher. But it turned out Cher is the rooster and Sonny is the hen.
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ah, the old change-up )
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They were named when they ‘thought’ they were Sonny and Cher. So really, the humans named them with the wrong gender names…..
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My dad raised chickens and if I fed them and gathered eggs every morning, I got part of the coop to raise pigeons. I had a rooster that would follow me all around the backyard–because I’d dig holes for him in our vegetable garden so he could find worms:)
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what great memories –
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How wonderful.
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❤
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I like living in a world where chickens get married.
Mr. Roger is the bomb!
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Life is good
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I love chooks ( as we call them here) they are very smart and fun
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They were super friendly)
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They are if they’re handled often and well. Also curious.
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Makes sense them – they are his pets
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What a great guy he is!
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he absolutely is –
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It’s a question that’s always got me confused. 🙂
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You and a few more of us )
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