. . . AGAIN!
You know, of course, this means another ‘coon after our girlies . . .
Well, we were not home, but it happened again.
And a certain brave young lady, a true huntress at heart, who’d agreed to watch our house and tend our sweet, helpless, innocent chickens (see them here) in our absence, found a disturbing set of occurrences, just as I had found earlier this week.
The difference?
This gal is always packin’.
And she knows what to do.
And she took care of business, as per our instructions.
And I wish I could be like her.
And I owe her a certain favorite pie of her choosing.
And I am asking you, loyal readers, to HOUND me until I make her that pie.
(No photo with RECIPE? It didn’t happen!)
Thanks.
I love a gal who is always packin’! Sounds like a well deserved pie 🙂
Well deserved, indeed, and we love her, too.. It was her first kill. Hard. But our poor chickens, which are completely at our mercies, are glad, so glad. And we are too. 100% egg production tonight. Ha.
What is her favorite pie and we do need the recipe. PLEASE.
Thanks for hounding me!!!! Her favorite pie is what my mom called “Good Pie” and the recipe will come with the photo. Just got home, and tomorrow is a big day, so probably will be Monday at the earliest . . . but make me stick to it! 🙂