Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Slim and Franke
Wednesday, March 07, 2007
Tiger Lily takes a stroll with Rooster Mouzon.
Moe keeps an eye out for his ladies.
Boss Hog hides to try and surprise a lady.
The chickens are having a good time as the weather warms and they get to free range more. The egg production is up and all the hens have stopped moulting. They look healthy and beautiful and all is well with the world.