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Dispatches from the Co-Prosperity Sphere

You keep whinging because we don't call enough. For heaven's sake, stop! We can't call because we're busy. Just look at what we're doing. Does it look like we have the time to sleep? Eat? Breathe? Let alone communication with the outside world! We're building empires! We're winning hearts and minds! We're forging ahead, confronting our demons, marching victoriously toward a grand and glorious new era! And we're doing it all from the comfort of the backyard hammock.

12.13.2007

I'll Give You an "A" for Effort

We had that batch of wind eggs that I posted about a while back, and we thought that once those were over everything was back to normal. Nature is much weirder than that, though.

The Pirate went out of an evening to shut up the chickens in their coop and collect the eggs and came back with two. Sort of.



One was a nice, normal egg. The other one was the membrane and innards of a nice, normal egg (although slightly elongated at one end). It was just...naked. No shell at all.

Hmmmm. We wrote it down in the chicken book anyway.

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