YEY, Veronica Peep did it! She did it on Saturday, actually. And then she took Sunday off and went again on Monday. It’s okay with me if she takes a day off now and then. So now the question is answered about if any of the chickens will lay before the days get too short: yes.

They’re a little small right now, as they always are when you have new layers. It’s all so exciting. I’m glad our first eggs are an interesting color.

My friends who took Mr. Klassy have OMG eggs now too, and sent a hilarious email about the doings of Mr. Klassy, which read in part:

Also, you were not kidding about the sleeping. Dude just falls asleep! Whenever! He used to fit through the holes in our electric, but not plugged in, fence, and he got out and came up the stairs to the back door a couple of times. Then one day I looked out the window to see him face down on the ground, with his head and upper chest through the fence, and the rest of him inside the fence. I thought he was dead so I went running out and no, he had just gone partway through the fence and then fallen asleep.

Oh yea, I loled. He was narcoleptic from the beginning, so I guess this is just his way. I am imagining my friends wanting fertile eggs and him falling asleep mid-hump.

In Other News

This morning when I was uploading my egg video, I saw that they had Britney’s new video up at groogle vid. I thought it was pretty meh but kind of loved it anyway, because I am an unapologetic Britney lover. I kind of wanted to physically stop her from flipping her hair around. What I really loved was her red wig, ooh la la. It made me a little sad that I dyed my hairs dark brown this weekend, but three years of red/pink/orange was pretty high maintenance. I need to take a break from spending moneys on my hair in This Economy.

Also, due to the link that Lorena left me in yesterday’s comments to Nathan Fillion prons, I found this blog. She’s one of those writers…the kind where you would read the back of a cereal box if she wrote it. My internets died on me just as I was reading her, so I couldn’t get beyond her front page, which almost killed me. But now I can read them! If it turns out she is a white supremacist (or any kind, really) or a puppy kicker, disregard this link. I love that feeling where I am reading someone and feeling all light headed. Jeffery Eugenides has the same effect on me.