Just to the left of the green ball. I’m very protective of it. I need a boyfriend.
A precious egg! I know how protective you must be of it.
There might be “Wait, there’s more to come”!
Awww Kismet you do need a boyfriend,xx Speedy
Do you think that it’s because I’m blue?
I think a beautiful girl like you should have all the boyfriends, xx Speedy
With a boyfriend you would have a lovely family unit.
And little chicks too.
How do you feel about mouthy pugs?
I don’t think that would fertilize my eggs properly.
So are ya gonna scramble it or fry it??
Put it in my beer!
Awwww……it’s a nicely formed egg…….but are you SURE you want a boyfriend? They can be messy and bossy and – well, you know! How about a name for the egg?? Eggbert?
How about Jesus? It was the product of a virgin.
A new egg? Wonderful news, but trust me, you could probably do without the boyfriend in the equation. Just saying. 🙂
I wouldn’t have to live with him, just be friends with benefits.
Yes, you need a boyfriend.
Have a fabulous day. ☺
This is like a Mork of Mork and Mindy scene. Well I could be your boyfriend. I am a boy and I think we are friends.
Well is this going to be a one deal this year?
Boyfriends aren’t all their cracked up to be, but you would keep one in line we think. Nice egg!
Let’s not talk “cracked” around my egg.
Oops! Sorry, not a good yolk , errr joke.
Wow, it’s a lovely egg and I don’t blame you for protecting it! I can’t wait to hear what you are going to name it.
Grr and Woof,
Sarge, Police Commish
See my reply to Sammy (one spoiled cat).
Ooo, that looks like it hurt! Are you going through a mid-life crisis? Hey, maybe you could just get a gigolo to fertilize your eggs, and forget him the rest of the year!!
Where’s your campaign promise to give me a sexy sports car and a lot of dough to attract a male?
egg-siding!!!! we have a boy in my back yard it’s a black bird my momma rescued out of my mouth once… but he looks used somehow :o)
You were just trying to give it artificial respiration and help the bird.
It took a lot of strength out of me to get it out of me.
What’s the big deal. I drop a lot of cool stuff in the yard. Everyday. Sometimes I even eat it along with a rock or two.
I thought that the stuff you dropped in the yard was warm, not cool.
Kismet…. we agree you need a boyfriend…. That is a spectacular egg…. Congratulations to you.
Unfortunately, it will never hatch. I DO need a boyfriend. Does anyone know of another Blogville bird?
I hope your peeps gave you lots of extra attention and love and food through your travail.
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