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Fowled Up

A chicken farmer named Bob Coats fed abnormal things down chickens’ throats. No bad effects were visible but Bob became miserable when his chickens laid eggs minus yolks.

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Lindsay Laurie

Date: 7/8/2020 9:37:00 PM

G'day Paul … must agree with Connie. Bad food; bad results. I guess there would still be a market for these eggs - thanks Paul - Lindsay

Connie Marcum Wong

Date: 6/14/2020 6:27:00 PM

This reminds me of Mad Cow disease Paul. Animals need the food that was meant for them, not our cheap concoctions. A great Limerick my friend! xxoo

Jan Allison

Date: 6/7/2020 5:30:00 PM

i dont blame them for the issues with the eggs - its no 'yolk' to be force fed anything!:-) love your humour paul, hope you and your loved ones are all well:-) hugs Jan x

Paul Schneiter
Date: 6/7/2020 5:49:00 PM

Indeed, being force fed can make a chicken choke at the hands of dumb folk. * * Your comments are as priceless as your poetry. Thanks, Jan, you are a treasure. Hope your son is soaring in his new job. Hugs, Paul