Pick a little, talk a little. Pick a little, talk a little. Cheep cheep cheep, Talk a lot pick a little more…
Dad called eggs “cackleberries”. Basically, the hen was yelling, “look what I did!!”
They cackle non stop because they’re female. Professional talkers.
Yep, I would actually sit there listening to my hens cackle knowing I now had sides for my bacon.
Pick a little,
talk a little.
Pick a little,
talk a little.
Cheep cheep cheep,
Talk a lot
pick a little more…
you would cackle too if you pushed something bigger than your head out of your ass every day